Max exhaled, feeling ten thousand feet tall. Something about her astonished tone, the way she sounded breathless with pleasure made his chest tight, although that could have been from blood loss. It felt like every red cell in his body was pounding in his cock.
Julia ran her fingers across the front of his jeans, rubbing him through the denim.
“Oh, baby, you don’t have to,” he said weakly.
“I want to. With my mouth, if that’s okay?”
Dear Lord…thank you.
“That’s more than okay.”
She stroked his sensitive head. “I should probably let you know, you feel huge and I haven’t done this much, so feel free to give directions.”
The thought of teaching her how to suck his cock made Max’s balls ache. “I promise whatever you do it’s gonna feel amazing.”
Julia smiled and started to kneel down when Max had a thought. “Hang on.”
He peeled off his motorcycle jacket and laid it on the ground, fleece side up.
“Are you sure? Isn’t it expensive?”
“Yeah, but trust me when I say I couldn’t give a fuck right now.”
She flushed pink, so goddamn pretty in the moonlight. “Okay then.”
Julia dropped to her knees and went to work, unbuckling his belt with an adorable lack of finesse. When she finally freed his shaft he expected her to put it in her mouth. Instead she stared at his dick with fascination.
“Oh my God,” she whispered. “Just hang on a minute and let me figure this whole thing out.”
“Sure.” Max leaned back against the tree and watched as she touched him with light feathery strokes, fondling his balls and examining his foreskin. He knew she looked kind of inexperienced when he’d first spotted her but it looked like she’d never seen an uncut cock before. He was hard pressed not to feel smug about that. Her silky hair brushed against his thigh as she extended her small pink tongue and lapped at him gently, making his eyes roll back in his head. “Fuck, you can’t do that,” he grunted, pulling away.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to tease you.”
“It’s not that. I’m way too close. You keep going and I’m gonna finish all over you.”
She smiled mischievously. “Maybe I’d like that?”
Before he could react to that obscene suggestion, possibly by doing what she proposed, Julia drew him into her mouth.
Just the sight of her bow lips stretched around his cock and the feel of her tongue fluttering against his slit was enough to make the come surge up from his balls. “Fuck, Julia, don’t stop…”
She pulled away.
Max swore and looked down to see her blinking innocently up at him. “What do you like?” she said with an evil smile. “What turns you on?”
Max grinned, seizing a handful of her hair. “I like girls who know when to talk and when to use their mouths for something else.”
She traced the length of his cock with her tongue. “You mean like this?”
Max groaned. “No, little tease, I mean suck me.”
“How?”
“Put your mouth around my cock and work me with your hand. Do it as rough as you want. You won’t hurt me.”
She did exactly as he asked, using one hand to jerk the base of his cock, the other to play with his balls and stroke the insides of his legs. For all her claimed inexperience she was talented enough to have him bucking against her lips, swearing loud enough to terrify any marsupials nearby. It was overwhelming, the cold night air, the heat of his overwrought body, the fact the prettiest, funniest girl he could ever remember meeting was blowing him like she was going for the fucking Pulitzer Prize of suck jobs. It didn’t seem real. Or fair. Or right, but fuck it felt good. Julia took him all the way into the back of her throat and Max was done. He groaned that he was finishing and then his mind went completely and utterly blank. Julia swallowed him down, continuing to move in slow, steady pulls until he was dizzy and breathless. He gently pulled himself from her mouth and her forehead fell onto his right hip. He stroked her hair, affection coursing through him.What a fucking girl.
“Good?” she asked shyly.