“Just drawing out the video length,” I replied, wrapping my fingers around his hot shaft. “Apparently the ideal length is over ten minutes.”
“You’ve been doing your homework,” he purred. “But what makes you think I won’t last ten minutes?”
I grinned up at him, my mouthjust barelytouching his tip. “Well, if last Friday was any indication…”
Kai let out an indignant scoff. “I wasn’t trying last week! Tonight, I brought my A-game. I can last as long as I need.”
“We’ll see about that.” Before he could reply, I tilted his cock toward me and took all of it in one long swallow, all the way down to his shaved base. I got the response I wanted; his body went tense underneath me and he groaned with pleasure. It was music to my ears.
Up and down I went, sucking him off like I was meeting a challenge. I kept my red lips wrapped tightly around him as I worked, pausing only to glance back at the camera to make sure the shot was good. From this angle, the camera had a perfect view of everything I was doing to Kai’s long cock, and my ass. I arched my back toreallymake it pop out, then redoubled my efforts on Kai.
For a while, he relaxed and enjoyed everything I was doing. Then he laced his fingers into my hair and guided me up and down. I wished I could feel his fingers in myrealhair, rather than the wig, but it still turned me on to feel his touch.
“You have no idea how amazing that feels,” he groaned.
Rather than respond, I deepthroated his cock again, and gazed up at him when I was down at the base. He drank in the sight of me and closed his eyes, holding me down a little more forcefully. Not long enough to make me gag, but enough that tears came to my eyes.
When I came up for air, he leaned forward. “My turn.” Kai grabbed my neck and pulled me into a rough kiss, then pushed me down onto my back. I had a front row seat to the beauty of his tan, lean body as he straddled my face, then guided his dick between my lips. Back and forth he moved, thrusting into my mouth like it was my pussy, fucking my face and letting out soft moans. His tip throbbed against my cheek as he had his way with me, glancing over at the camera to make sure the view was good. That the audience would get the perfect show.
No matter what he said about bringing his A-game and lasting as long as he needed, his frantic thrusts sped up. His body was tense and flexed as he gyrated against my face. And when he gazed down at me, flawless green eyes locking onto mine, he finally let out a climactic groan. He pushed as deep as he could, shoving his cock down my throat as it quivered. For a brief moment I thought he was going to explode in my throat the way he did last week. As his eyes widened and he stared down at me, I almost wanted him to—even though it wouldn’t look as good on camera. Deep down, I desperately wanted to know that he couldn’t keep his composure with me. The thought of that made me reach down and touch myself.
Then Kai pulled back and roared with pleasure. His cock erupted, long ropes of come all over my pale cleavage. I rubbed my pussy harder as he did so, like I was absorbing all of his bliss. He pushed his shaft down between my tits and moved back and forth as he continued coming, again and again, over my breasts and neck, more than I had ever seen in my life. Certainly more than he had come last Friday. But I kept my eyes locked onto his sexy face, a face which almost looked pained from the pleasure that was so intense, because I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the beautiful sight.
Then Kai moved forward again, grabbed a handful of my hair—taking care not to pull the wig off—and pushed my head down onto his tip. “Clean me off. Oh, fuck yes.”
I was still rubbing myself as he did this, and a tiny little aftershock of an orgasm rocked me as I licked the last little bit of salty come off his head. I sucked on the tip and pulled back until it made apopsound, showed him my tongue, and swallowed the little bit down.
“Good girl.” He still straddled me, chest heaving and cock red and swollen between my breasts. I glanced down at myself and laughed.
“Jesus Christ. I look like a cinnamon roll.”
Kai laughed with me. “I probably should have warned you.”
“So you knew you would…” I struggled to think of how to phrase it. “Producethis much result?”
“Produce this much result? You sound like a chemist.” He bent down and kissed me on the lips. “I take an herbal supplement before shoots. Increases the amount.”
“I’ll say.” I slipped out of bed and walked to the bathroom, leaning back to keep Kai’sresultfrom sliding down all over my lingerie. After quickly cleaning up with a washcloth, I returned to the bedroom. Kai was sitting on the edge of the bed, resting back on his palms. Another sexy shiver ran up my spine at the sight of him.
“Do you want a drink or something while we wait?” I asked.
“Wait for what?”
I blinked at him. “For the next scene.”
He stood up from the bed. I assumed he was getting that drink himself. But then he braced me by the arms and stared deeply into my eyes.
“I can’t wait,” he said, throwing me down onto the bed. “I have to have you.Now.”
His cock was still as hard as steel as he spread my legs and sank into me. Between how wet I was from the blowjob, and the saliva all over his tip, he slid inside with ease. I braced myself to take him, all of him, every throbbing inch of his massive manhood. But he only gave me the tip.
“I love how you feel,” he crooned.
“Are you sure you can go again so soon?” I asked. Most guys I had been with needed at least half an hour.
“Do you see how you look right now?” he asked, pawing at one of my breasts. His fingers found a nipple through the fabric of the teddy and pinched it ever so slightly. “My hard-on isn’t going away until tomorrow.”
“I’ve been told you should see a doctor if it lasts that long,” I said, voice strained by the way he was teasing me with just his head inside me.