She’s a goddamn tease, and it feels incredible.
She places herself between my legs and leans down, licking the pre-cum off the tip of my cock.
“Mmmm, I love that, too.” She is going to be the death of me.
Opening her mouth, she takes my cock over her tongue and sucks, taking me to the back of her throat, bobbing up and down.
“You look perfect on your knees with my cock in your mouth.” My words encourage her, and she takes me even deeper, forcing another groan out of me. The heat of her mouth engulfs me completely.
How she can make me feel so weak so quickly is something I’ll never understand.
She continues to move up and down on my cock, taking as much of my length as she can, and keeps going for what feels like a goddamn hour. My moans are closer together, heavier. My breath is labored, and I won’t tell her to stop, but I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.
I don’t need to say anything because she can easily read me, so she stops, just holding the tip of my cock in her mouth, and I whine at the edging. Needing more, but not wanting it to stop at the same time.
“Jesus,” I grunt, gripping the bed sheets because I was so close. “You’re a goddamn tease.” I stare up at the ceiling, squeezing my eyes closed.
I feel a rush of cold air hit my engorged crown as she releases it from her mouth, then just as urgently, the tightness and pressure fill my cock as she places the ring over it, landing at the base, then pulls the rest over my balls.
“Oh… fuck.” The pressure is insane. Not painful, but not pleasurable, just there. I can feel how hard my cock is, and Christ, it’s throbbing.
She wraps her lips back around the tip, licking at the thinned, hardened crown, and I look down to see her watching me, her eyes full of hunger and unrelenting desire.
I tense at the sensation of her finger rubbing over my back hole. It’s wet and soft, and I can’t decipher everything I’m feeling, due to the sensory overload. Her finger pierces through the tight ring, and she reminds me to breathe, so I inhale deeply, forcing myself to relax.
As I requested, she lubed everything really well, so her finger slips in with just a little pressure, and it feels… good. Way too good, actually. I moan through the intrusion, louder than I’d like to admit.
She sits back, watching as her finger thrusts in and out of me. Her nipples look like diamonds piercing through her bra and her jade eyes dark with curiosity, and so goddamn beautiful.
Pre-cum leaks out of my incredibly hard cock. It drips down the side, and she leans down to lap it up, like she needs it to survive.
“Ember, please let me do something to you.” She just shakes her head, back and forth, mesmerized by the movement of her fingers and the hardness of my cock.
She hits a sensitive spot with the pad of her finger and more pre-cum leaks out, uncontrollably, like nothing I’ve ever experienced.
“Fuck. Fuck.” I throw my head back against the mattress, pushing the back of my head into it as my hands grip the side of the sheets.
I can’t stand this; I need to do something. I’m fucking desperate. I reach for her, and her body, like a magnet to my hand, slides back, so I reach for my cock. My fucking red, hard, throbbing cock, but she slaps my hand away.
“I will tie your hands up if you don’t leave them at your sides.” Her tone is as even as her finger thrusting.
Who the hell is this girl and what has she done with Ember?
I grip the sheets more; the harder I grip the more pre-cum leaks out. Or maybe it’s the opposite.
“Jesus, Ember,” I beg. Begging for her to understand the torture I’m feeling. It’s the most pleasurable fucking torture I’ve ever experienced in my entire life.
She removes her finger and I suddenly feel empty. The pleasure still pulses through me, just not as intensely, and I want nothing more than to have it back.
“Ember, I need you.” I need you more than you’ll ever know. Here for this and in my life. I need all of her.
I lift my head to look at her, and she’s focused back on my center, tilting her head as I feel pressure again and a bigger sensation pushing into me.
“Oh, fuck. Yes.” Christ, did I just say yes?
The pressure goes deeper this time. It feels fuller… better.
She leans down, wrapping her lips around my cock again, before forcing her face down to the base. Taking me so goddamn deep.
