“So, what do you think? Will Callie love it?” she asks.
With nothing left to say, I smile and nod.
I’m such a weak prick, but what can I do?
“Okay, great, so clean up, and then I’ll meet you in the bedroom for some dessert.” She insinuates, which I am all-in by the way, by raising her eyebrows up and down.
Suddenly, I’m a lot more interested in what she has to say. Quickly standing, I clear our plates as she scurries off to the bedroom. I do the quickest clean-up in the history of the world and decide to make things interesting. We usually use strawberries, but I’m going for something different seeing as Ethan’s out all night. Love my kid, but it’s hard to keep my woman satisfied when he runs into our room every five fucking minutes.
I take out some chocolate mousse I made earlier and walk to our bedroom. She closed the door which usually means I have some sort of surprise waiting for me when I open it. When I walk in, there are lit candles everywhere, and she’s lying on her back naked, giving me a full view of her body.
I’m instantly hard.
Rock hard.
A slight groan rumbles through my chest.
I shut the door behind me and walk over, placing the mousse on our chest of drawers and stand at the end of the bed simply admiring her beauty. Sarah smirks at me and then spreads her legs wide, showing me paradise.
I chuckle as it’s so like her. She’s just as perverted as I am, and I love it.
“I fucking love you,” I tell her, and she giggles.
I move so I’
m right in front of her, and she brings her legs down and crawls her way toward me seductively.
Fuckin’ yes!
She’s now level with my cock.
I have to be careful my hard-on doesn’t poke her eye out.
Sarah looks up at me through her lashes, and I smile widely. Her hand slowly runs up my thigh and to my balls. She cups them, and the warmth of her hand sends a shiver down my spine. Her other hand grasps the base of my cock. I almost come on the spot when she licks her lips.
Fuck, her seductive facials drive me insane!
She moves her beautiful lips in and caresses my tip.
Fuck!
Her hand strokes the base of my cock as her lips shift further down my length. The moist warmth of her mouth makes it hard for me to concentrate on anything but her movements. I so badly want to fist my hand in her hair and fuck her mouth senseless, but I hold back so she can enjoy it as much as I know I will.
“God, Sarah, your mouth is freakin’ magic,” I moan as I move my hand and stroke her cheek.
“Mm-hmm,” she mumbles with her mouth full, and the vibration on my cock sends me insane. She smirks and starts to move on me while she strokes the base. I close my eyes and let my head fall back in pure ecstasy. You have to give her credit—my girl can suck like a Hoover. Not one of those cheap and nasty ones either with no suction, but the ones you see on the television infomercials that can hold three bowling balls because their suction is so damn good.
Sarah sucks on me, then twirls her tongue around my tip like a pro. She’s by far the best blowjob giver I’ve ever had. Thank fuck!
She’s moving quicker, and I’m really starting to enjoy this. I moan slightly, and she moves faster on me. My hand glides to the back of her head, and she moans slightly, making her mouth vibrate on me again.
With her hand around my base, she moves slowly, and I look down, hoping she’s not stopping. Sarah takes me by surprise when she lowers her mouth further onto my massive, rock-hard cock. The feeling of her wet warmth sliding lower turns me on even more. The tip of my cock is at the back of her throat, and I’m breathing heavily as it starts to slide down the back of her tight throat.
Holy fuck! She’s deep throating me!
I moan out loud as she slowly makes her way back up and then down, deep-throating me again. The tight feeling around my cock when she does that makes me so on edge that I could come at any second, but I’m trying to hold off, so she can do it a couple more times. I let her go slow, so she doesn’t gag, but I can’t help my hip thrusts while I move slowly in time with her movements. My balls tighten when she deep-throats me once again, and a loud moan escapes me. Then she withdraws, leaving her lips around my head while I breathe heavier.
Sarah’s hand returns to the base of my cock and her other to my balls. She massages them gently and starts to stroke me again. Moving quicker on me now, I know she’s determined to make me come, and I’m only too happy to oblige.