Page 72 of If You Loved Me

But this. Just the two of us together. This I could do all fucking night. Hell. All dayandnight.

Her breathing quickened as her eyes darted to where my fingers slid under the edge of my boxers. “You’re sure?” I asked.

Those molten eyes looked back up at me. “Yes, I’m sure.”

With her permission, I hooked my thumbs into the band of my boxers and pulled them down. My cock was heavy, pulsing upward as she took me in.

She swallowed. “I’ve never done this before, Ranger.” Those beautiful eyes I loved so much were wary like I might flee from her admission. What she didn’t know was that I didn’t give a shit about her being experienced. I only wanted her.

“We’ll take it slow. Whatever you don’t want to do, just tell me, okay?”

She nodded again as I grabbed her hand and sat back down on the couch.

“Kneel,” I commanded and I watched as she lowered herself to her knees.

“Good girl.” Seeing her kneel between my legs nearly had me seeing stars from how much my dick throbbed. Dark eyelashes fanned over her cheekbones when she looked down at my length.

“Wrap your hands around my cock and stroke me, beautiful.” Her tongue darted between her lips. I sucked in air between my teeth when she wrapped both hands around my shaft and started pumping me slowly.

My head fell against the back cushion of the couch. Her hands were so fucking soft as they moved up and down, twisting back and forth in languid movements. When I looked back at her, those pretty lips were parted as she quietly panted.

“Run your lips over the head.”

Excitement flashed in her eyes as she licked her lips and brought me to her. If her hands were soft, her lips were two perfect pillows with the head of my cock nestled right between them. She started pumping me faster, her chest rising and falling in quick succession. Seeing her eager to please me sent a shockwave down my spine, causing my balls to draw upward. It took all my control to focus on not coming as soon as I felt her lips against me.

Taking control, she started to swirl her tongue over thetip. I reached down and took her long hair in my fist so it didn’t get in her way.

“You look so fucking beautiful licking my cock. Fuck, Sarah.”

She kept one hand low on the hilt as she suctioned her lips to the back of my shaft and ran her tongue along my entire length. “Holy—” The rest of my words were swallowed by a moan I couldn’t keep in.

My breaths were ragged as I whispered, “Take all of me in that pretty fucking mouth.”

Every part of my body was humming with pleasure as she finally took me fully, so deep my head hit the back of her throat.

I loved watching her mouth move up and down as I held her hair, slowly guiding her to keep going.

“You’re so fucking good, baby. So good. Don’t stop.”

She hummed at my praise, the vibration at the back of her throat ran over me. It was too good. Too fucking sweet. I picked up the pace, lifting my hips to meet her mouth as she slid her tongue all around, licking every bit of my cock.

“Give me your tongue,” I coaxed. Sarah opened her mouth and slipped her tongue out. I slapped my cock against her tongue, her lips widened into a sultry smile that would have had my knees buckling if I wasn’t sitting down.

“Tell me you like it, baby.”

“I fucking love the taste of your cock.” She licked her lips.

“That’s my girl.” I pushed her head back down, the wet warmth feeling too good. I wasn’t going to last much longer.Not when she looked so damn beautiful taking me between her lips.

Her nails dug into the tops of my thighs as her head bobbed up and down. “I’m close, Sarah. I’m so fucking close.” I let go of her hair in case she didn’t want to swallow but fuck me if she didn’t take me deeper until I could feel myself hitting the back of her throat again.

A tingling sensation crept over my thighs and lower stomach as my climax built. I was damn near off the edge and with one final flick of her tongue over my ridge, pleasure exploded within me. Sarah’s throat worked, swallowing, as I came so fucking hard my vision hazed. I gripped the cushion of the couch in one hand and palmed the side of her face with the other as she slowed her movements, finally coming to a stop as she lifted herself off me and my cock hit my stomach.

Her cheeks were tinged with pink from the effort as I gathered her in my arms, pulling her into my lap. Her clothes were still on, but I didn’t care. I just wanted her near me.

“How’d I do?” she whispered, eyes lowered like she was embarrassed.

Pinching her chin between my fingers, I raised her face to meet my gaze. “I’m not sure you need much help, sugar because that was the best blow job I’ve ever had.”

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