Billy is built like a machine. Tall with broad shoulders. Muscles for days. Everything about him is hard. Especially that one part of his body that juts out the second he tugs down his black boxer briefs.
Holy thick cock, Batman.
I’ve never been with anyone that big before, and my clit throbs with anticipation.
It takes me another second of fumbling with my underwear before I’m naked. And then I stand there bare and let him look.
“Christ, you’re gorgeous, Roxy.”
“You’re beautiful too.” After a quick kiss, we step into the shower. I push him back against the wall and go to my knees. “I owe you for falling asleep the other night,” I say as I take him in hand, which is a challenge because he’s so thick.
I can’t take my eyes off him as rivulets of water drip down his wide chest and over the hard planes of his stomach. Reaching up, I trace the same path, dragging my finger down his pec. Over his flat, brown nipple. Through the ridges in his abdomen.
He shakes his head. “You don’t owe me anything. We’re not keeping a scorecard.”
I watch him as I lick up his long length. “Then this is just for fun.”
He gives me a heated smile. “I’m at your mercy.”
As he stares down at me, I lick his swollen cock head and flutter my tongue along his slit. He groans and fists my hair, leaning down to gather it all so he can watch.
Turning sideways, I treat him like my favorite lollipop to get him wet. Then I pump him into my mouth as I gently cradle his balls.
He tugs my head back. “Look at me when you suck my cock.”
A shiver runs through me at his commanding presence. I eagerly do as he says. I’m not sure how deep I can take him. My stomach has been off with this pregnancy, but I want to makehim feel as good as he made me feel when he delivered that mind-blowing orgasm last weekend.
After a moment, he reaches down, grips the base of his dick and rubs it across my lips. “Open your mouth. If something’s too much, tap my leg.”
I nod, grab his thick thighs, and open up.
“That’s my girl.” He places his dick in my mouth, and I move up and down. Deeper and deeper. After a minute, he pops out, and I gasp. “Is that too much, baby?”
“No. You can push me more.”
His nostrils flare as he jams himself down my throat. Harder this time while he grips my hair tight. I love it. I love his roughness and the way he watches me with that feral edge as I stretch around him. I’ve never let a man fuck my mouth—one, because I’ve never trusted someone to not hurt me, but two, because I didn’t really see the appeal—so I’m surprised by how much I’m enjoying this. Bringing Billy to the edge turns me on like nothing I’ve ever done before.
With my nails digging into his thighs, I swallow him down. All the way to the back of my throat. He grunts and groans and curses while I take him deep. I hold him to me when I feel him start to pulse in my mouth.
“Fuck. I’m gonna come.”
I expect him to shoot down my throat, but he pulls out and spills all over my boobs, ribbons and ribbons of thick cum across my chest and belly.
He’s panting, watching through slitted eyes, every muscle in his incredible body taut. “Was that too much?” he asks, his voice gravel.
I shake my head. “I’m not a doll. I won’t break.” I never thought I’d like it rough, but with Billy I do.
That ravenous gleam in his eyes makes me want to push him further. I grip my breasts and hold them up to him. “Look at the mess you made.”
His dick jerks again as he runs his finger over my wet nipple. He drags his finger through his cum, then rubs it across my bottom lip, where I lick it off and nip him.
“Jesus, Roxy. You make me want to fuck you until you can’t walk the next day.”
As I stand and stretch under the hot water, I smirk. “What’s stopping you?”
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BILLY
