She shrugged, but her eyes were still on my cock.
“Want another taste before I have you, Morina?”
5
Morina
Ishould have said no. Jesus, he was massive though.
I’d felt it in the car and I’d been inclined to go down the rabbit hole of the night not because of that, but because he’d refused to screw me right there.
Bastian wanted to be some sort of gentleman, but his cock told another story.
The way he looked at me now told another story too. He was all constraint, slowly unraveling, whereas and I’d unwound long ago.
And I didn’t get on my knees for just anybody. I could count the men on one hand.
I’d never even swallowed. Yet, I was between his legs and lowering my mouth to his cock faster than I ever had in my life. For a second time.
I couldn’t believe that even after him comparing me to his flight attendant, I was doing this. I hated being compared to others and his statement was one I’d make him sorry for by being the best. But that wasn’t why I was here.
His kiss pushed every button I hid from every other man I’d been with. Everyone was a nice lay, but Bastian’s kiss had been vicious, like he’d unleashed a beast. He hadn’t held back that second time and I wanted to know what sex would be like without any constraints. Could he go to the limits I wanted to? Did I even have limits at this point?
No man had the audacity to push all the boundaries on a quick fling. And I’d never wanted more than that.
Bastian just might have had the confidence though. And I was willing to take the risk.
Plus, I wanted to see him come apart when I tried my best to take him all in my mouth.
His fingers tangled in my hair as I licked the tip of him once more, pre cum already coating my tongue. He whispered a string of obscenities.
I took him nice and slow in my mouth, one inch at a time, my hand at the base of him, pumping.
My tongue explored where it could, but he was only half way in before I was completely full, so full that I knew I’d gag as my eyes watered from his size.
He ran a finger down my cheek and murmured, “You’re beautiful with my cock in your mouth, love. Keep looking at me just like that.”
His hands in my hair took some of the control as he pulled me back, and I was able to swirl my tongue around him and flick the tip.
Big, hard, and overwhelming. Just what I wanted.
With his legs caging me in and with the next row of seats to my back, he controlled the moment. When he gyrated forward and pulled my head back down his length, more of him slipped in my mouth, more than I’d ever taken.
“This too much,ragazza?” he asked as tears streamed from my eyes.
But I shook my head, because I saw the way his neck was straining, the way he was breaking a sweat.
“Fuck,” he moaned when I took a bit more of him and gagged. “I want to come in you and have you take it all. You’d be so good at it. I see how you like it. Jesus, so good.”
I thought he was about to. I was ready for it but then he yanked my hair back again. “We finish this in the bed. You’re mine for the night, pretty girl.”
A little giddy, lips tingling, I followed him to the back of the jet where a shiny oak door opened to a room that looked straight out of a luxury hotel. Crystal glasses sat atop a granite bar. The cream carpet lush under my feet, complementing the soft beige walls. The bed was a king because of course this man needed everything to be the biggest and best. “Guessing these sheets are Egyptian cotton.”
Bastian just laughed as he bent down to my neck and sucked my skin. That spot was one of my most sensitive ones, and I couldn’t help but moan. When his arms came around me, I dragged his hands up my stomach and let him knead my boobs.
God, he was good with his hands and his dick against my ass felt like one I would enjoy riding all night. I pushed my ass out and he ground hard into it.
“You like teasing me, Morina?”