Page 18 of On Thin Ice

I want to taste him.

“9.3?” I purse my lips at him and his eyes capture them, looking like he’s dying to suck them into his mouth again. “You measured it?” I let out a throaty laugh and flick my hair back over my shoulder.

“If you had a sword this big wouldn’t you measure it?”

“Ha,” I bark, “still full of yourself I see.”

“You’ll be full of me too in a minute, now lay down.”

I press my palm to his chest as he stalks towards me. “Hold on,” I stand up, shoving him down to sit on the edge of the bed. “Let’s see if it fits in my mouth first.”

I watch as his face pales and his Adam’s apple bobs in his tight throat. I know exactly how to get to him and I fucking love it. A thin trail of hair leads me to his erection, the sheer size of it is intimidating to say the least and I take a breath, preparing myself to choke on his cock. I’ll do it though, I don’t care if it kills me at this point, I need to have a taste. Sean’s chest is heaving as he watches my hot tongue take a lap up his throbbing dick.

“Oh fuck,” His head falls back and his muscles ripple as he grips my hair in his fist. I press a kiss to the tip, lifting my eyes to his, wanting more than anything to please him.

His caramel eyes are dark with desire, his taught fist gripping the bed sheets beside him and ripping them from the corner of the mattress as he tries desperately to push down his orgasm.

I let his cock leave my lips with a pop. “You ok there champ?” “Do I look ok?” He breathes, raking a hand through his thick waves. “My cock is in your mouth.”

It’s my turn to grin. “I normally suck at this but I'll try my best.” I cackle, throwing my head back and looking up at Sean. His eyes are sparkling, soft as he watches me laughing at my own joke.

“Did you just make a dick joke?” He asks, his face creasing into a sexy smile as he suppresses his laugh.

“Depends,” I say, wrapping my hand around his rock hard erection that’s jutting out towards my face. “Was it funny?” I open my mouth and let his tip brush against my tongue.

His jagged breath breaks the air between us. “There’s nothing funny about you kneeling in front of me with your pretty mouth open like that.” My lips turn into a smile and I take his entire cock into my mouth, letting it hit the back of my throat.

“Oh shit,” Sean curses, his hand tightening at the nape of my neck. The twinge of pain as he yanks at my hair is drowned by the warmth of his aching cock down my throat. “No, no I can’t.” He pulls me away, letting his dick fall out of my mouth and bob happily in front of me. “Get up, I'm going to come in five-seconds of you doing that.”

I get to my feet, wiping the moisture from my lips and collecting my now tangled curls, letting them fall down my back.

“Get on the bed, beautiful, it’s my turn.” His crooked smile is so sexy I almost combust. I do as he says and lay down on my back as he prowls towards me like a predator. He positions his naked body on top of me and gently wiggles my thong down my legs before reaching under my back and unclipping my bra with one hand.

“I don’t even want to know how you can do that so quickly.” I murmur, chasing his lips and pressing them to my own. “Please don’t break me in half.”

He kisses my lips softly, letting his tongue linger against mine for a beat before sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. He looks down between our bodies, admiring my shape and darting his tongue out to wet his lips. “God Callie, you have no idea how I feel right now,” He almost whispers. “I want to be everywhere but I don’t know how.” He shuffles down my body so his face is in line with my chest, he sucks my nipple between his lips and I arch my back, groaning from the teasing pleasure.

“Choose your position Captain.” I say, as my nipple pops from his mouth and he smiles up at me seductively. “Are you going left wing?” I point to my left nipple and he lets out a deep chuckle. “Or, centre?” I pick up his huge hand and splay it across my lower stomach. “Or…goal?” I tease, pushing his hand down, over the warm skin of my stomach and letting him land on my pussy.

There’s that crooked, dimpled smile again, he looks between my thighs and swallows hard. “I’m number 1 goal scorer for Redwood you know that right?”

I scoff. “Didn’t know that actually, I know you find it hard to believe this but I’m actually not obsessed with you.”

“Hmm,” He muses, still staring at my glistening pussy as it begs him to do something, anything. “Well, I'm obsessed with you.” He says, finally looking back at me, his chocolate eyes are wide with need. “And I'm going to score a shit load of goals for you tonight.”

He dips his head and I forget where the hell I am, who I am, what my name is, everything. His tongue makes a trail up my clit, the pressure causing my back to snap up off the bed again. My hands are tight in his hair as I practically grind against his face, desperate for more. His hot tongue lashes up and down, tasting me, devouring me like a starving man would. He groans with delight into my pussy, circling my clit with his tongue before sucking the throbbing bud into his mouth. That’s it, I'm a mess and I cry out his name, yanking his hair harder and forcing his face as deep between my thighs as possible. My body shakes with pleasure and my eyes sting with tears, the orgasm sweeps over me, washing me away completely. Sean grips my thighs tight, letting his lips ghost over my pussy as it releases my orgasm onto his tongue. He leaves light kisses all over my skin on his way back up to my face. The sweat is sticking my hair to the back of my neck and I shuffle under Sean’s huge frame.

“You ready?” He says, sucking my collar bone, causing the skin to turn purple.

I nod. “I think so.”

I’m still coming down from my orgasm so my head is kind of light right now, which is likely a good thing because his dick is looming over my pussy and it’s fucking intimidating.

But I want it, I want it so bad, I’m so ready to be respectfully railed into his mattress tonight.

“I’ll be gentle,” He mumbles against my lips. “I promise. Just tell me to stop if it gets too much ok?”

I nod again and gulp loudly, scrunching my eyes slightly and waiting for him to fill me like a cream doughnut. He presses himself into me extra slowly and I know even with my eyes closed that he’s watching my face for any sign of pain or distress. I release a curse under my breath as Sean pushes into me further, almost completely filling me.

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