I’ve never been harder.
“I won’t touch you.” Her whispered words float over the crest of my cock, thickening me more. “And you can stop this at any time.”
The possibility of that is nonexistent when she circles her lips around the tip and gently suckles. I’m barely an inch in her mouth, but it feels good.So fucking good.
Muscles bunch when she swivels her tongue on the underside of my cock while lowering her lips down my twitching shaft. She takes me to the back of her throat, her mouth hot and inviting.
“Yes,” I hiss like a snake, confident I could die now and not feel like I’ve missed a worthwhile experience.
There’s only one way this could be better—if Mara’s hands were pumping my shaft in beat to the hearty sucks of her mouth.
But I’m too scared to ask, too scared I may react badly, so I close my eyes and get lost in the sensation of her velvety tongue absorbing the beady drops of pre-cum on the crown of my cock.
Her lips glide up and down my shaft nonstop over the next several minutes, doubling the urge to thrust my hips forward. The wish to fuck her mouth claws at me in desperation. I want to come, to surrender to the madness stealing my smarts for the past hour, but I hold back. I fight to issue Mara the respect she is deeply craving.
It is a fucking hard feat.
Inches upon inches of Mara’s luscious skin is on display, and although her hair is a tangled mess and her face is void of makeup, she is still the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.
My thigh muscles clench when she greedily takes me to the back of her throat, stimulating me as I’ve never experienced.Tingles race down my spine, and my balls pull in close to my body.
“God… Mara. That feels so good.”
When she moans her approval of the lustiness of my voice, I rock my hips forward, stuffing more of my cock inside her mouth. Her moans vibrate on my crown, sending spasms of pleasure rolling down my spine.
Air sucks from my lungs when her eagerness to please me has her gagging on my cock. I bite on the inside of my cheek when she runs her tongue down the vein feeding my monster dick.
“Fuck…”
I breathe through my nose, struggling to push past the intense reaction making me as desperate for her touch as I am to come. She can’t take all of me, but I’m not disappointed. The sections she’s working feel fucking amazing.
“You’re going to make me come so hard.”
I’m gripping her hair too painfully, jerking my hips too wildly. I fuck her mouth like I paid for the privilege, but Mara can’t seem to get enough.
Her nails claw at the sofa as her moans vibrate my crown.
“Keep going… Just like that… Take the lead.”
Her noises are feral, and they have me losing all sense of control.
I still as the most animalistic growl rolls up my chest.
Then I come into Mara’s mouth, spurting hot, salty cum onto her tongue and down her throat.
I’m so fucking spent that before I can consider the consequences of my actions, I flop onto the sofa next to Mara, then pull her over until she is straddling my lap. My heart is thrashing too wildly for her to miss, but it feels right having her in my arms, nuzzling my chest.
It feels like home.
A short time later, when I have some sense of control over my lungs, I peel back a wisp of hair stuck to her sweaty cheek before lifting her eyes to mine.
I smile, relieved that there isn’t an ounce of fear in her eyes.
She looks happy. Accomplished.
She looks like she knows her skills at sucking dick are sky high.
I’d be jealous if I believed that was true. Even with what we’re establishing as fresh as a baby, I know her expression isn’t egotistical.