When the shirt is off, I throw it onto the floor, taking a look down at his body.
Perfect, just perfect. I have no other word. Christian Cold is the most handsome man on Planet Earth, maybe even in the whole universe. Not six, but eight-pack abs, a deep V on his abdomen, strong, broad shoulders with muscled arms, and soft, tanned skin. His face is beautiful, but his body is something incredible. I always thought those Greek statues were the work of imagination, but now I know that men like that exist. Because I see one sitting right in front of me.
"I want to taste you," I say playfully, reaching to his belt to open it, "but I have to warn you: I've never done this before either."
"No way." He shakes his head but lets me unzip his pants.
"I'm not going to bite," I say, slightly offended that he doesn't trust me. "I mean, I'm inexperienced, but I'll be gentle."
He laughs in response. "The reason I won't let you do it is not because I'm afraid that you don't know what to do." He reaches out his hand and pushes the curls on my face back behind my ear. "I'm so aroused that I think I'm going to come right after you touch me with those beautiful lips of yours."
I smile, happy to hear him confess how much he wants me.
"So what?" I ask and get up from the bed. "We have all night ahead, don't we?"
I wink at him, and he gives me a smile in response, which I take as a sign to continue.
I take off his pants, throwing them on the floor next to my dress. I don't know when he managed to take off his shoes, but his boxers are the only thing that's left. I get down on my knees and give a kiss to his abdomen, teasing him just like he teased me.
I shove my fingers inside the elastic of his briefs and slowly start to take them off, exposing the rest of his body.
His rock-hard dick springs free when I do that, and I widen my eyes in surprise when I see how big he is. I haven't seen many cocks, but I know that this man uses extra-large condoms.
"My lucky day," I say playfully, and Christopher laughs. I take off his boxers and throw them away.
I wrap my hand around his length, my other hand lands on his firm, tight ass, and then I place my lips on the head of his cock.
A loud groan escapes Christopher's lips, and he throws his head back slightly, taking me by the shoulders for balance.
He tastes good. Even better than I thought he would. I taste a wooden shower gel scent and a salty-sweet taste of his pre-cum on my lips. I try to suck him deeper, moving my tongue over his head, and another groan escapes his lips.
"You're gonna kill me," he says with a hoarse voice, and a jolt of delight spreads across my body. Butterflies in my stomach start to dance with excitement.
I squeeze his ass cheek in my palm and push him deeper in my throat, taking as much of him as I can.
I start to move my hand across his length, sucking him into my mouth, pulling away, and pushing again, my speed increasing with every move.
"I'm so close," he groans, squeezing my shoulders with his fingers, trying to pull out.
"Don't even think about it," I warn him, hinting that I want to take his release into my mouth.
"Michelle," he groans; his hips start to move in rhythm as I rotate my tongue over the head of his cock, licking him like ice cream.
And then I take him as deep in my mouth as I can, right until I feel the head of his cock hit my throat. I move my hand fast over his length, and I feel how his ass tenses under my touch.
He's close.
"I'm close," he confirms, slightly pulling away right before a jet of cum shoots inside of my mouth with a loud groan escaping Christopher's mouth.
I gasp in surprise unexpectedly but do not let Christopher pull out completely, adjusting quickly to the ropes and ropes of cum spreading all over my mouth.
I slow down my rhythm, still squeezing his cock, but not moving my hand up and down anymore. I lick the head of his dick as long as his release lasts, and only after he's done do I pull away.
Christopher takes a seat on the bed; I'm still on my knees in front of him, smiling slyly at what I just did.
"Did you swallow?" he asks in surprise, looking at my happy face.
I nod in response and smile even wider.