I get the hint. I take the freaking hint.
“Take my panties off.”
“God you’re so bossy.”
I smack him on the backside of the head as he starts laughing. He does take my panties off in one smooth movement and I don’t know how fast I need to lift up my ass so he can pull them down.
Before there’s any more talking, he crouches between my legs, pushing my knees up and outward and he kisses me on my mound. The anticipation is almost enough for my muscles to start to tighten. I let out a long moan as he slowly licks me from my lips to my clit with a flat tongue. My fingers and feet start to tingle, and I recognize myself starting to hyperventilate. I just let myself feel, and I’m floating in space. He then uses the tip of his tongue to open my folds as he slowly licks me up and down. He grips my cheeks with his arms weaving around my thighs.
“Tell me what you want,” he says while hovering above my pussy.
I really just want him to go on and I don’t know how to tell him. My body shuts down as I’m suddenly so out of place in what I’m doing, as I freeze and fall silent.
“Can you tell me?” he asks softly, looking at me with his blue eyes. They’re burning with a passion and a want. At the same time they really see me and accept me for all that I am.
With a shake of my head I tell him I’m not able to.
“That’s okay,” he soothes me. “I’ll tell you all about what I’ll do. You’ve been a very good girl, telling me what to do. But now I’m going to lick you until you see stars while I’m going to pump my fingers in your wet pussy. And when your legs feel like jelly from the intensity of your orgasm, I’m going to take my cock and put it in your mouth, while you suck it and I’ll tell you all about what you’re doing to me with that mouth of yours. And when we both can’t handle it anymore, I’m going to fill you up and fuck you like you deserve to be fucked.”
Before I can answer, he starts licking me in earnest. He licks my clit, sucks on it, and nibbles a little and I push my pussy up against his face. Whether it was the telling me what he’s going to do or the anticipation of what’s going to happen, this just being really good or all of the above, my body starts to tense almost immediately. He licks my slit, going down and gently probing my opening. It’s so sensitive my whole body responds to it, and I want the sensation to last. With my hands I grab his hair that’s still in a messy bun on the back of his head. He moans when I grab him, and I can tell he likes it. That makes two of us.
He starts to rhythmically suck on my clit, and it’s like he has a magical map showing him the exact spot to make me come alive. Without knowing what I’m doing, I clamp my legs around his head as he holds a finger to my opening. He teases the entrance a little before he uses my arousal to smoothly let it slide in. My back arches and I’m panting as I already start building to an orgasm. He adds a second finger as he slowly starts to pump them in and out of me. I’m so turned on there isn’t even any stretch.
When he curls his fingers inside me as both his mouth and fingers follow the same pace, my orgasm builds to the point of no return. I hold my breath in order to chase the bliss that I’m experiencing and go over the edge. When he places his free, warm hand on my lower belly, I let go of the breath I’m holding and relax, only to shatter completely as the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had takes over my body. My walls are convulsing on his fingers as he licks and kisses me through my climax.
I close my eyes as I lay panting on my back for a moment when Dean gives me some more kisses on my clit. It’s insanely sensitive, up until the point it’s almost hurting but gets me buzzed to keep going all the same. Eventually he lets go and climbs back up the bed, where he gives me a toe-curling kiss and I taste myself on his lips.
“You’re so hot when you come,” he praises me as he kisses my neck again. Everything’s hyper sensitive, and his words keep adding to the fuel. I want to see him; I want to touch him. I want to be able to tell him that, but I can’t manage to say the words. I think he broke me. Properly broke me. All that is left is some mewling little girl.
I let my hands roam over his hard body until I get to his boxers. I palm his cock over the last item of clothing he has left. It’s hard and so big it almost peeps out of the top of his boxers. When I try to take his underwear off one-handedly, he helps me by taking it off himself, letting his cock spring free. I give it some gentle tugs before I put my fist at the base of his dick and find myself having a hard time wrapping my hand all around it. It twitches in my hand as I kiss my way down on the bed. Even if I hadn’t gotten a play-by-play, I would’ve wanted to suck him. I lick my way down from his pecks over his abs and I wonder how someone who makes food for a living has such an amazing body. I get distracted when I reach his cock though. Yeah, I want to play with that.
Wetting my lips, I lower myself down on him while I take his tip in my mouth. I let my tongue roll around. I then lick him from his base going all the way up, to point my tongue and lick his slit. I follow the crown of his tip all around, only to take him all the way in my mouth.
He lays a hand on my head as he grunts and pushes himself a little deeper inside me. “Your mouth feels fucking amazing,” he says, making good on his promise to talk to me while I blow him. I start to suck as I’m bobbing my head. The weight of his hand on my head makes me even more aroused than I already am.
“I’m having a hard time holding myself back,” he continues, “I want to ravage that sinful little mouth of yours. You drive me nuts.”
His words have the same effect on me, and I take him deeper in my mouth as I keep the rhythm I have found going. His body begins to tense and his cock twitches in reaction to what I’m doing. For a moment I’m this all powerful being. I’m doing this to him, and it’s the craziest I’ve ever made a man before.
“I’m about ready to blow my load if you keep this going. I’d love to fill your mouth with my cum, but that’s not how this is going to go.”
He pulls his cock out of my mouth as his hand tightens in my hair and he guides me back up on the bed. He holds my head with both his hands when he wildly kisses me as we lay side by side. I’m not holding his head; I’m holding his dick and gently tug it. Now that I’ve had some of it, I want to touch it, play with it.
We’re both out of breath when he releases the kiss. I try to nibble on his lower lip.
“Please tell me you’ve got a condom around here somewhere. I’ve left mine in my pants that are somewhere on the stairs.”
I turn around and open my bedside table to pick up one of the foil packages I keep there. I’m so proud of myself for being so prepared for this situation. I lose my train of thought when he starts sucking my nipple again. It sends sparks through my limbs and the longer he does it, the better it gets. I moan as I push him off of my tit so I can open the condom wrapper.
He rolls on his back and softly touches me everywhere while I roll the condom on him. When it’s on I can’t help but squeeze his tip a little and before I know it, I’m thrown on my back again. He pushes his body onto mine and his weight on me is exactly what I need, like a humanized weighted blanket. I spread my legs a little wider.
He slides his cock through my folds and lines up with my opening. He looks me in the eye before asking me if I’m sure and I nod and push my pussy up. The tip of his cock entering me is so divine, I instantly start moaning. His pace is slow, and he takes his time to push all the way in. I’m halfway to heaven by the time he’s all the way in. I’m so wet and aroused there’s practically no need for any time to adjust to him. There’s a delicious stretch that makes me lose my mind.
He starts moving at a torturously slow pace and I lift my hips to meet him. It’s so good I’m having a hard time holding back. He kisses me everywhere while we slowly fuck. I push my breasts in his face as I arch my back when he bends down to kiss them. When I look over his shoulder, I see his perfectly shaped ass as he moves in me. It’s a sight to behold.
“Harder,” I whisper before I know what I’m doing. His eyes meet mine with a smirk.
“Whatever you need baby,” is all he says before he picks up the pace. He pulls one of my legs up higher around him, giving him room to hit me at a deeper angle. With his mouth next to my ear, he starts to talk as he begins pounding in me.