Page 125 of Stolen Bases

Holy fuck. Is this really happening or a dream?If the latter, I hope I never wake up.

She has me transfixed, completely under her spell. I can’t look away as she continues to fuck my cock with her mouth. She hollows her cheeks and sucks me off with the perfect amount of suction. I’m in agony, holding back.

“Talia,” I groan. I’m going to blow my load down her throat if she doesn’t stop.

My sexy little pixie looks up, and our eyes lock. Something shifts inside me as I stare at her steel-gray orbs. I can’t explain it, but it’s like the old version of me has ceased to exist and with every slide of her mouth on my cock, she’s transformed me into a new version of myself. A version of me that can’t live without her.

Talia Romero walking into my life is the best thing that has ever happened to me.

She hums again and takes me to the back of her throat, stealing all my attention. I dig my hands into her silky strands. It takes every bit of self-control I have to hold back and let her do her thing.

“Baby, I’m about to come down that pretty throat of yours, and you’re going to swallow every goddamn drop. Do you hear me?”

She nods, lips wide and spit dribbling down my shaft.

“You look so fucking sexy with my cock in your mouth.”

Talia reaches between my legs and gives my balls a tug. My hips buck and Talia gags, but she doesn’t let up. Pressure builds at the base of my spine, and my balls tingle with my impending orgasm as she sucks harder.

I shoot off like a rocket and come down her throat in a blazing ball of fire. She moans, lapping and sucking every drop of my cum as I spill into her mouth.

“Fuck,” I growl, tugging Talia’s hair.

She squirms between my legs, and I watch her plump ass swing from side to side.

Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to take care of that ache.

I pull her off my cock with a pop, hook my forearms under her armpits, and haul her up the length of my body. I crash my mouth to hers in a bruising, needy kiss as I wrap my arms around her body, bringing our chests flush. The salty taste of my cum on her tongue has my dick getting hard. Now that I’ve had her, I’ll never get enough. My cock agrees because my refractory time is non-existent, and he’s ready to go again.

“Did you like your wake-up surprise?” she asks, pressing her hands to my chest and sitting up to straddle my hips. She slides her hot pussy over every ridge of my cock, which already lies solid between us.

“You fucking know I did.” I grunt, rising to kiss the extent of her neck, sucking and biting at her sensitive skin. I hope I leave marks behind, so everyone knows she’s taken.

Mine.

Talia giggles and pushes me down to the bed. Her nails dig into my chest, imprinting little half-moons on my skin above my bear tattoo, claiming me. I want to ink her scratches onto my skin to keep them with me always, to carry her mark with me when I have to be away.

“Are you ready for your next surprise?”

I lie back, hands propped under my head. “You have another surprise for me?”

“Oh, big guy. I have so many surprises for you,” she says with a coy smile. She leans forward, and her perfect, teardrop-shaped tits hover over my face.

I can’t help groping her breasts and drawing a nipple into my mouth. She throws her head back with a groan—pulling her hard peak from my lips—and slips down my cock, sheathing me completely in her tight, hot pussy.

“Oh, fuck. Talia,” I shout, gripping her hips. I hold her still, letting her adjust to my size. The grip she has on my dick is intense.

She flinches, squeezing her eyes tight. My heart sinks, and her silence sparks panic in me as I run my hands up the sides of her soft body.

“Baby, are you okay? You just slammed down. Shit. Did I hurt you?” I was rough with her last night, but only after I warmed her up with a few orgasms and stretched her with my fingers. I massage the globes of her ass, waiting for her to answer.

“I’m okay, just give me a second.” A tear leaks from the corner of her eye.

I wipe the drop away with my thumb and then place it on her clit. I use the liquid brought from pain to give her pleasure. Hurting Talia is something I never want to do. I only want to make her feel good. Seen. Loved.

With soft circles, I knead the swollen nerves until her muscles choking my dick loosen. She slowly rocks her hips in time to my touch.

“That’s it, baby. Take your time. Ride my dick the way you need to.”

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