“Yes, sweet thing. Open for me.” He gripped his dick in one hand and smeared the tip against my bottom lip from one side to the other, letting precum coat my lips, before he applied the slightest pressure to the back of my head to get me to move forward and open my lips. “Open wide and let me feed you what you’re craving.”
Before I gave in and opened my lips, I darted my tongue out to take its first taste of the glorious cock in front of me. I hummed as the flavor of his salty precum burst on my taste buds, hinting at what I could look forward to.
“That’s right, baby. Taste me. Just like that.”
I lapped at the drops appearing at his slit, but it wasn’t enough. Gripping his thigh, I moved forward, just enough to wrap my lips around his cock head and kiss his thumb andforefinger, which were still wrapped around his shaft. With my other hand, I flicked my jeans open and groaned when the pressure against my cock released, my eyes flickering shut from the overwhelming relief I felt.
The pressure at the back of my head and his hand on his cock both disappeared, and I looked up to find Daniel bracing himself with one hand on the bedroom door, his head thrown back as I suckled him deeper. His other hand was pushing his shirt up before he pressed off the door to use both hands to lift it over his head, throwing it to the side.
The thick fur covering his chest called to me, so I let go of his thigh and reached up to run my fingers through it, squeezing at his nipple once before trailing my nails down to his firm stomach. My other hand was hard at work freeing my own cock from the material of my boxer briefs, and when the cool night air finally licked at my heated length, I shivered at the sensation and took his cock in my mouth a little deeper, my tongue sliding against a prominent vein as it went.
“Oh fuck. Yeah, right there. Right there.” He braced himself again with one hand and pushed his pants down with the other until they were loose enough to drop to the floor. He took a small step to the side, and my mouth followed him eagerly, not willing to let go of him for a second.
Theschwip,schwip,schwipof my palm on my cock echoed around the room, intermingling with his continued moans and words of praise, creating a filthy cacophony of sounds that I knew would be playing in my fantasies for years to come. I timed each of my strokes with every bob of my head, occasionally taking him too deep and triggering my gag reflex before pulling off to take a strangled breath, then diving back in once I had enough oxygen to keep going.
It was in one of these brief interludes when Daniel let out a long, loud groan before he pulled his cock away from my mouthso I wouldn’t try to take him deep again and wrapped his thumb and forefinger firmly around the base. I whined at the loss and stared longingly at the deep red head, shiny with my spit. “Fuck, your mouth is divine. Up here, gorgeous. Let’s get you on the bed. I want to taste you too.”
At the thought of him sucking me, I felt my cock jerk and the start of the tingling at the base of my spine, letting me know my orgasm wasn’t far away. I gripped the base of my dick hard to stop my climax in its tracks, because now that he’d put the idea in my head, I wanted his lips wrapped around my cock more than I needed my next breath.
I scrambled to my feet and took a step toward his bed before I remembered that I hadn’t stepped out of my pants. Thankfully, he caught me by the elbow when I stumbled, and we spent the next few seconds divesting me of all my clothes.
Once I was naked, Daniel stepped back and let his gaze sweep over me from head to toe and back again, his eyes growing impossibly darker until there was almost no color left in his irises. “Beautiful.”
A shiver went down my spine at this simple declaration of what he saw as fact. No one had ever called me beautiful before, and the raw heat with which he’d said it filled me with such warmth, such longing for something, I wasn’t even aware I was missing it until the moment I felt it swell inside me.
Hope.
Hope that my life wasn’t as bland or as boring as I thought it had been.
Hope that if Daniel could see me as beautiful, then maybe, sometime in the future, I could bring myself to see that too.
Hope that life could be more.
More than what it had been up to this point. More than I’d expected it would be in the future.
Just…more.
A sense of rightness enveloped me as my thoughts whirled. This was exactly where I was supposed to be. Fate had delivered me to Daniel, and some small part of the universe was thrilled with that decision.
Words had never been my strong suit when it came to sex. Where Daniel’s words ranged from waxing poetic about my talents to saying filthy things like calling me his “pretty little cocktease,” my love language was touch. So, in response to his calling me “beautiful,” I stepped toward him and slowly ran my hands down his chest, feeling his muscles twitch under every movement.
Nudging him toward his bed, I gently pushed him down until he was sitting on the edge and gazing up at me with hearts in his eyes. His palms ran up my thighs, squeezing and kneading and making me groan with want. I leaned down until my lips met his and coaxed him to shuffle back into the middle of the bed so he could lie flat. “You want to taste me?”
Without breaking eye contact, Daniel nodded eagerly. “Yes, gorgeous. I want your delicious cock in my mouth so I can suck and slurp and swallow you down until you give up what belongs to me. I’m ravenous for it.”
Logically, I knew he meant he wanted my cum, but a small part of me wondered if he meant my soul. At this point, I wasn’t sure if I could have denied him if he’d asked for it.
Another tiny part of me rang alarm bells at the errant thought, reminding me that this waswaytoo soon to be thinking about anything other than a prolonged hookup.You’re leaving Rockdale in a few months, remember?
I shook my head to dispel the reality check and let myself be carried ever forward tomore.
With Daniel’s head now resting on his pillow, I shifted until I was lying on my side next to him, my head level with his cock, and his head level with mine.
As one, we reached for each other’s straining lengths and stroked once, groaning in unison at the shared touches.
I held his cock against my lips, licking at his slit, before I opened my mouth and sucked on his head, smiling around him when I heard him gasp. My hand wrapped around him, and I started jerking him with a light twist with every upstroke.
“Oh my God…,” he murmured, his hips giving an impulsive little twitch up before he regained control, groaned, then sucked me down.
