Tabitha lowered her face, and began nudging his soft, yet taut testicles with her nose, inhaling his rich musk. That action had her clenching her own thighs together, tightly.
Hisquads, on the other hand, widened spontaneously with her ministrations.
Ahh.It seemed Spencer enjoyed a little ball play.
Teasing with her tongue over the sensitive ridge between his soft orbs, she swiftly had him panting. But as she sensed his nuts rucking up for a possible grand finale, she backed off, licking her way slowly up the exquisite length of him instead.
There was no need to have him finish quickly. This was too much fun. Besides, when Spencer detonated, Tabitha wanted it to be in her mouth. She wanted to suck down every last bit of his heady effluent.
When she reached his swollen cap, her tongue made slow circuits around, dipping every so often into the tiny slit that still wept, chasing the flavor of him. He moaned and thrust, and Tabitha wasn’t clueless. She sensed that his restraint was running out.
It was time to up the ante.
Her hand took the place of her mouth as she rose up, stroking slowly as she went.
Tabitha looked into Spencer’s lust-glazed eyes and breathlessly gave her request.
“Grab my hair and push me down on you so I can finish.”
This was a fantasy she’d never lived out, but one she’d dreamed about. Every time she’d read about this happening in a book, it had sent her to the edge of orgasm.
She wanted that feeling now.
Spencer didn’t even hesitate. He wrapped one large palm around her rampant curls and guided her back to his cock, bringing her mouth to hover above his smooth, silkiness.
“Is… Is this good?” he questioned gruffly.
Yes and no.
His touch was too gentle. Should Tabitha go for broke? Why not?
“Harder,” she groaned. “Makeme take it.”
Spencer’s thighs quivered, but he didn’t argue.
This time he forced her onto his dick, where she opened and sucked with a moan. He roughly guided her head up and down, shallowly at first, but as her jaw relaxed, he deepened the pressure and she found herself taking as much of him as she could, down her throat.
Her clit throbbed.
This was the hottest thing Tabitha had ever experienced, and she wondered which of them would climax first. She was right on the edge, and clearly, so was he.
When her sensitive lips felt the surge starting at the base of his shaft, she doubled down and sucked harder.
“I’m going to?—”
He tried to pull her off, but Tabitha wasn’t having any of that. She batted his hand away, cupped his balls, and upped her lip-slides until…
He exploded into her mouth with a yelp and a decisively satisfied cry.
Tabitha, ecstatic, sucked down everything Spencer offered, which was more than anyone had ever given her before. Maybe it was the heat of the moment, but perhaps it’s just that it had been a long time since Spencer had found any privacy to use his own palm.
Either way, Tabitha gloated; being the appreciative recipient of his largesse.
When his muscles finally went slack, Tabitha gave a few, gentle licks, sweetly kissing his cock before coming to her feet to thread her arms around Spencer’s middle, resting her cheek against his bare abs.
She gave a huge, happy sigh, and Spencer chuckled.
“That’s supposed to be my reaction,” he told her.
