I take him firmly in my hand, rubbing my thumb over the pre-cum leaking from the tip. I lick it up. Then lick his cock from base to tip like it’s a super tasty treat.
His hands go to my scalp, and he loosens my messy bun. Adrien always liked to have a good grip on my hair while I sucked his cock. Some things never change.
God, sucking on his cock is making me super horny. I moan and take him all the way to the back of my throat.
“Fuck Sara.”
I start sucking faster, adding my hand. I pull him all the way out and take him in my hand again. His cock is covered in my saliva. I circle my tongue round the tip, then take him all the way back in my throat again.
I move my hand under my skirt. I’m soaking wet. I need some sort of friction on my clit. I’m getting too worked up.
“If you don’t want me to come down that gorgeous throat of yours, you’re gonna need to stop.”
I smiled and then groan as I increase the speed. Feeling him hitting the back of my throat.
He grabs hold of my hair, and I know it’s taking every ounce of his willpower not to takeover and fuck my mouth. His head falls back in pleasure.
I continue sucking and using my hand as quick as I can. Drool is coming out of the side of my lips.
“FUCK!” He shouts, coming down my throat.
I swallow every last drop. His cock slips out of my mouth, and he winces as I kiss the tip. Still sensitive, judging by how much come I had just had to swallow.
He wipes the side of my lips, and I bite gently on his thumb.
I look up at him, a big smile on my face.
He opens his eyes, pulling me up from the floor. He pulls down the back of my dress.
It falls to the floor, so I’m standing by the side of the bed in just my underwear. My boobs look great in this bra, if I say so myself. He sits on the side of the bed and pulls me, so I’m stood between his legs.
“You look so fucking hot, Sara.”
From the side of my ear, he kisses me downwards, stopping at my breasts.. He drags down both the straps and pulls away the cups of my bra. He throws my bra on the floor next to him.
He takes one nipple into his mouth and swirls his tongue round and round. My eyes roll to the back of my head and I whimper.
“Oh, Sara, the things I want to do to these.”
My nipples get harder as he speaks. He moves his mouth to my left nipple, keeping his fingers on my right. They remember his touch well.
“Like the sound of that, do we, Sara?”
My whole body vibrates. I’m so turned on. Every single place he touches leaves goosebumps in its place.
He puts his thumb in the elastic of my panties, and he drags them down, painfully slow. He continues kissing me down from my breasts till he gets to that one fucking place I need his tongue more than anything.
I’m so wet. I can smell my arousal from here. He definitely must be able to.
He moves off his sitting position on the bed and falls to his knees.
I’m gripping onto his shoulders because I don’t think I’d be able to stand up on my own. I moan as his tongue slowly pushes through.
“Oh, god.” Is all I’m able to manage.
“Sara, you are so wet,” he smiles up at me.
I run my fingers through his hair.