It is? I would’ve thought she was a pro by now. I mean, I’m glad she’s not. My cock’s gonna be the first one to be on her tongue.
Somehow that has my cock swelling even more.
“Kiss my cock until it spits at you.”
“Okay… But I have to warn you, I spit back.”
A chuckle rumbles around my chest. I bet she fucking does.
Her tongue flat against her chin, she licks up my cock before swirling it around my dick head.
“Look at me.”
Ever obeys, keeping her eyes on mine as she swipes her tongue over the precum on my tip. She kisses the small hole that’s soon to be a fucking geyser, coating her lips with the sticky fluid. She’s never looked more ruined. Or beautiful. Goddamn.
I tangle my hands in her midnight hair to slowly guide her down my shaft, and oh, fuck, it fits. It fitsenough. Her small fist has to work the portion her mouth doesn’t reach, but the dual stimulation feels fucking amazing. She bobs up and down on my cock, slurping and stroking at the same time. It’s not long until I feel tension gather in my balls.
“Just…like…that.”
I groan and she moans and yep, I’m done. Honestly, I lasted longer than I thought I would.
“I’m gonna come,” I warn her but she doesn’t pop off like a first timer. She sucks every drop from me, draining my balls, then releases my cock to look up at me, her chin raised. Before she can even try spitting that shit at me, I cover her mouth with one hand and work my load down her throat with the other.
“Asshole,” she says once I release her to tuck myself back in my pants.
“You want to give me a cum facial, you’ll have to sit on my face again.” She didn’t do it properly last time. Or I didn’t. I’m still a little lost about what happened that first time.
I’m still fucking embarrassed about what happened that first time. Damn it, I couldn’t get her there.
“Did I do okay?”
“Better than okay.”
Ever bites her bottom lip to hide her smile. I can’t believe that was her first time sucking cock. She talked a big game the day we met. She called me a cum fountain.
At least now I know she’s never been one.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.”
“There’s no mess.” Finally letting that smile loose, she motions at her face with a flourish, like someone on a game show presenting the grand prize.
It makes my lips mimic hers.
“No, but you still have another man on you.”
I catch her little sigh as she gets up from the floor.
“I do not.”
Apparently, I’m not making myself clear.
Leaning forward, I throw her over my shoulder, then stand, heading for my bathroom.
“We’re gonna get a shower and I’m going to wash him off you.”
“Can’t I just change? He only touched my clothes.”
I wish that were true but his mouth all over her fucking neck like a leech is seared into my brain. Since I can’t unsee it, I’ll have to settle for scrubbing his saliva off Ever’s skin.