Any tension I’ve been holding melts under her touch. My body has never been so sensitive.
Her hot, wet tongue runs slow circles over my balls, and licks them like she’s savoring the taste. The little drop of precum doubles in size before rolling down my shaft.
The anticipation is agonizing.
I want to grab her by the hair and fuck the back of her throat until I explode in a blaze of glory, but I want to savor Phoenix a little longer before I get rough.
“Good girl,” I murmur, making her breathe faster. “Now, run that pretty tongue up and down my shaft.”
She obeys, and traces each prominent vein, then circles the thick ridge of my cock head with delicate strokes. I curl my fingers into fists and groan at her ingenuity.
A mouth as gentle as hers could prolong my pleasure for hours… if I were a patient man.
Phoenix gazes up at me, her eyes smiling, looking like she has me under her control. Because each flicker of her tongue draws out an involuntary reaction I can’t suppress.
I’ll let her think that… at least for now.
As she clamps her lips on the ridge of my glans, another bead of precum emerges from my slit. A sense of blind urgency creeps up on me—I need to be in her mouth.
Not yet.
“Dirty girl.” The words rumble from my chest. “You can’t get enough of my cock.”
She nods and hums.
“See how hard I am for you. How much my cock streams under your attention,” I growl. “Lap it up.”
With an enthusiastic hum, she runs her tongue back and forth over my slit, savoring the pearlescent fluid. A sensation like bolts of electricity surges down the root of my shaft, and charges up my balls. I have to breathe hard to stave off a climax.
Fuck. She’s amazing. But I’m not about to spatter myself with cum. Not when I have Phoenix right in front of me.
“Open wide and suck it,” I say.
As she parts her lips, my lungs fall still. Anticipation makes me thrum the way it does when I’m about to make a kill. I inhale until the edges of my vision blur and only let out the breath when she fully engulfs my cock.
My lips part with a silent gasp.
Fuck.
Her mouth is hot and wet and tight. She closes in on me like a vise and slides her head all the way down until I feel the back of her throat. Phoenix’s hot breaths warm my pubes, but the feeling doesn’t last long as she pulls back.
“Eyes on me.” I say.
Her gaze snaps up to meet mine. In the playroom’s red light, her gray eyes look almost black, her lashes thick, but her beautiful face still radiates an innocence that’s at odds with the fact that she’s sucking my dick. It’s even more thrilling to know she’s my student.
“Good girl,” I growl. “Such a pretty girl. You look perfect with your lips around my cock.”
The noise she makes sends a jolt of ecstasy down my shaft.
“Are you getting wetter for me?” I ask.
When she nods, I thread my fingers through the silken strands of her hair and curl them to form a fist. As she bobs her head up and down, I guide her rhythm to the perfect pace.
Phoenix doesn’t allow me total control. Her little tongue lashes from side to side, hitting that sensitive spot where the glans meets the shaft. Each swipe sends blistering pleasure to my balls, and it takes every ounce of self-control to force myself to breathe.
“You’re sucking my cock so beautifully,” I say. “Just like I knew you would.”
The possessive part of me wants to demand where she learned to suck cock with such dexterity and skill. The rest of me tells that part of my mind to fuck off and enjoy the ride.