“That’s right, sweetheart. Say my name.” He’s mumbling into my mound which only heightens my orgasm.
My hips inadvertently thrust into his face, as the orgasm intensifies, and I buckle into his arms.
“Come for me, sweetheart,” he groans, his eyes dark as he wraps me into his arms, swallowing me up.
I fall against his chest and onto the floor with him, his giant cock nearly inches from my hand. I reach out, desperate to hold its weight, desperate to feel him inside of me.
“How will this ever fit? You’re huge!”
He laughs. “We’ll go slow.”
I bite my lower lip and pursue his length, tucking my hand into his tight underwear to stroke him. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but this is like nothing I can compare. There’s a weight to his girth as I pump him up and down, over and over. The crown of his cock turns purple and swells as I lean in to taste the pre-come that’s dripping from the tip.
A moan escapes as I take him further into my mouth. “I have no idea what I’m doing.”
His hands fist into my hair and a soft echo of appreciation sounds, “You’re good, sweetheart. Do whatever you want. I’m just glad you’re there.”
Rising up onto my knees I bend and lick his dick, taking as much of him as I can before I gag.
“Fuck,” he groans with an ache in his throat as I lift off his cock to catch my breath. There’s a timing to this that’s going to take practice to master.
I bend forward again, his hand on the small of my back, rubbing over top my ass as I work his length, bobbing up and down. Sucking, licking, swirling, doing what I’ve seen done on porn and TV. It’s working. He’s breathing heavier and his cock is hard as a rock.
“You’re doing so good, sweetheart.” The words groan from his throat with an exasperated sigh that sends a shiver down my spine and into my groin.
“I need you to fill me up,” I whine. “I’ve never needed anything more.”
“Not tonight,” he says, kissing the top of my head. “We should stop here.”
I pump his cock harder, licking the shaft, and swirling my tongue over top the head. I’m sure he’s trying to be respectful of me, but I don’t want to stop. My need outweighs reasoning and I have to have him inside of me.
“You should stop,” he growls.
I push harder over his huge cock, spreading my mouth so wide that I take all of him in. I think he’s going to come. I’m going to get to taste him.
His thighs tighten and his hands fist into the back of my hair as he releases ribbons of come into my mouth, filling out my cheeks. I let the liquid spill from my lips and back onto his cock, leaving behind a sticky mess of heat that I let my tongue marinate in as I swirl the last bits of excitement from him.
He jumps. “Okay, okay. Fuck, that was great.”
I’m not sure I should get the sense of accomplishment I do from milking his cock so hard, but when I pull away and the sticky, wet, come sets to my lips like Chapstick, I can’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction… and I want more, a lot more.
Chapter Seven
Alex
I don’t want to leave Beth. Not now, or ever really. She’s perfect. Her body, her mind, her sweet innocence, she’s everything. But as much as I want to press inside of her and feel every bit of her sweet, tight core, I know that I need to give this time to blossom.
We stand and meet each other on the bed, as though we’ve always belonged there together. Her hand is on my stomach and my arm is around her back, holding her as close to my chest as I can get her.
“You felt amazing,” I say, tickling her bare skin with the tips of my fingers. “So amazing, I’m already worrying this summer is going to end too quickly.”
She sighs, and kisses my chest, before pulling the blanket over top both of us. “I’m sure I can show you a flaw or two that will have you wishing some hot August nights away.”
“I highly doubt that,” I say with a smile. “If you’re telling me that you want to suffer through some steamy nights with me, I’m not sure what else I need to know about you.”
I feel her smile against my chest. “What do you mean? There’re a million things to learn about me and vice versa.”
“I know, but I have a lifetime to learn those things. I’m talking deal breakers. For instance, have you murdered anyone?”