“I want to—” She licks those lips, her eyes trained on my hand from where it strokes up and down the length of my cock. Her breath comes heavy and I think I’m the luckiest man alive.
“You want to suck my cock, Lexi?”
Her eyes flick to mine and she nods. “Yes.” Her jaw falls open, forming the most tempting little O and I swear my cock jumps, knowing that’s his point of arrival.
“Fuck. Yes.” I kneel on the bed and she sits up to do the same, going onto all fours and crawling until I feel her breath fan across my cock.
She licks the tip and I hold it at the base, savoring the way her tongue sweeps over and around the sensitive skin. Her eyes, open and wide, peer up at me and it’s a surprise I don’t come right then. Innocent. But not. Challenge. But worth it.
“Open,” I practically growl and she complies without missing a beat. My hips push forward and my dick disappears inside her mouth. Her tongue moves along the underside and she tries not to gag when it hits the back of her throat. In and out, again and again, I shift my hips in a steady and unhurried pace.In and out. Those lips stay wrapped around my throbbing erection as we play the naughtiest game of peek a boo.
And then she groans.
I hold my breath; fucking cut myself off oxygen because I’m so damn close to coming inside that smart, sassy mouth, and I don’t want to make a fool of myself. I think I’ve almost achieved a few more minutes and she does the thing I least anticipate, but can’t fight.
She fucking cups the balls.
One little squeeze and I shout out a hasty warning. “I’m coming.” Only I already am. It’s too late and now I feel like a prick not only for blowing my load so fast, but for doing it in her mouth. Her lips stay locked around my dick and she sucks over and over again until I realize she’s swallowing.
Fuck me. I’d come again if I could.
“Come here,” I say and my hand grips the base of her neck until she pushes up on her knees. I bend over so my face is level with hers. “That was the best blow job of my life.”
She rolls her eyes. “Your life?”
“Lexi.” I fist her hair and she straightens when my gaze narrows. “No exaggeration. Mylife.” I can’t help myself as my lips cover hers and I kiss her so she knows exactly what she does to me, how fucking sexy she is, and how after one second in her presence I’m owned by desire, even though I know without a doubt she’s out of my league.
Pushing her backward lazily until her head finds the sheets, I make my way down her breasts, to her stomach, and further still until my lips find her center.
“You don’t have to ... again. I mean, you already did,” she says before I can lick her there.
I blow softly at her wetness, spreading her pussy lips with my thumbs. “Lexi. There’s one thing I need to make perfectly clear right now. I am not one of those guys who is satisfied with only delivering one orgasm. I’m selfish. Which you’ve probably already figured out. I also love the taste of pussy, and yours is the sweetest I’ve ever had. You need to get used to the fact I’m gonna be down here.” I flick my tongue around her button of nerves. “A whole hell of a lot.” I blow again and this time I suck her clit into my mouth, pulsing it with the suction from my mouth.
“Mmm hmm.”
I release it with a pop. “That good with you?” I meet her eyes this time and wait for her response. She tries to lift her hips off the bed, to meet my mouth, but I hold her in place.
“I think I’ll live,” she says with a rush of breath.
“Take one for the team, will you?” I lift my brow, and as much as I’d love to continue teasing, the need to satisfy her conquers all and I resume my attention down south.
“Oh, God, yes. Don’t stop doing that, Trent,” she whispers.
I don’t ever intend to.
