Page 36 of Justice for Daesha

YES!Amos’s brain shrieked. He sat down on the bed, then reclined and got comfortable, hands clasped behind his head. He could hear her doing her thing, then the sound of her brushing her teeth. When she wandered back into the bedroom, he unclasped his hands and reached for her, but she shook her head. “No-no-no. Put your hands right back where they were.”

He almost groaned. If she was going to do what he thought she was… He watched as she made her way to him, then dropped to her knee on the bed and slid upward toward him. Pressing his ankles apart, she kept coming, up between his legs, and when her waist was even with his knees, she rested with her elbows on his thighs and dropped her hands seductively to his towel. Fingers gripping the top edge, she pulled both sides outward and let it fall.

He was already hard. Hell, he’d started hardening when she told him to stay in the towel, and it only got more rock solid from there. A little chuckle rumbled from her chest and she took his cock in both hands, then swirled her tongue around the crown like she was eating an ice cream cone. Amos groaned. It was a first for that with her, and he hoped he could make himself last at least a few minutes, but he was so primed that it would be a monumental task.

In a few seconds, she opened her mouth and sucked it down until her lips were even with the ridge at the base of the head, taking in just its velvety softness. As she sucked it in and out between her lips, her tongue played with the slit, and Amos’s heart rate doubled. Jesus, she was good. He couldn’t wait to feel her totally engulf him. She kept that up for at least five minutes, during which he decided she was possibly the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen in his life. Turning loose for just a second, she grinned up at him. “God, you taste good,” she whisper-growled, and his mind spun. With that, she went back to what she’d been doing.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying it, because you’re the only one who’ll be tasting it from now on.” That made her smile. Then she proceeded to lick up and down his shaft. He wasn’t sure what she was going to do, but he was pretty sure it would be amazing. She kept licking, and he kept watching, growing harder with each lick. If she kept it up, he was afraid his dick would explode, it was so engorged. “God, babe, I’m super hard,” he whispered, his voice strangled and thin.

“Yeah. You are. Downright purple you’re so hard. You want this, don’t you?”

“I’d have to be a fool not to.”

“But do you want it from me?”

He smiled. “Only you.”

“Good. Shit, I wish I had some lube.”

He chuckled. “Sorry. Didn’t know we were going to need any or I would’ve brought some.”

“We’ll get some. Oh, well, saliva will just have to do.” Lapping up and down his length, she left it as wet as she could, then sucked the crown back in before releasing it with apop. “You ready?”

“Fuck, babe, I’m past ready.”

“Yeah. You’re throbbing. Let’s see if I can figure out some way to relieve that.” He watched as her tongue darted out and licked at his slit, and the sight distracted him enough that he didn’t see it coming.

Daesha opened wide and took in half his shaft. Amos almost came up off the bed. Her mouth was soft and hot, and he could barely feel her teeth scraping his crown as she worked it in and out of her mouth. Between strokes, her hand was wrapped firmly around his shaft, and she pumped with a twisting motion, the friction from her movement blinding him. “Oh, god, babe, so good. So fucking good.” She kept going and he knew he couldn’t hold out long. “That’s it, babe. Just like that. Oh, yeah, with the tongue. You’ve got it. Perfect. Yeah.” It just couldn’t get any better. Or so he thought.

But when she opened her throat and his cock went far past her gag point, his hands shot out from under his head and he gripped the rungs in the bed’s headboard. Jesus fucking Christ, she had no idea how hard he was trying to last, and she was making it nearly impossible. Her lips brushed the hair at the base of his cock and he couldn’t breathe, just feel. No woman had ever done that with him. He’d seen it in porn movies, but he wasn’t even sure it was real. His head was thrown back and his eyes closed, but he forced himself to lift his lids and watch her. There’d be marks on the insides of his thighs from her fingers digging in, and he knew every time he looked at them, he’d get hard again. As she took him deep, she looked up at him from under her brows, and he clenched his teeth. There was no holding it back?he was coming, and it would be unlike anything he’d ever experienced before, he was sure, so powerful that he wondered if it would be scary. Who the hell cared? If this was her usual work, he’d be marrying that woman.

Marrying her. It was the first time in his life that AmosDavid Fletcher had ever thought about getting married, but he wanted to watch her, those beautiful lips wrapped around his shaft as it disappeared into her throat, for the rest of his life. She was his rock star. She was his porn queen. She was the keeper of his heart. She was his warrior princess, and she was right fucking slaying his dragon and doing a top-notch job of it.

He was so caught up in watching her that coming had slipped his mind, but when she reached down and tenderly fondled his balls, those thoughts came rushing back in his head. “Holy shit, babe. I’m…” Amos wanted to hold off, but there wasn’t much hope of that. Of course, the only thing better than having her almost swallow him whole was knowing she’d do it again and again. “Oh, god, baby, suck me. Yeah, yeah, oh yeah. Oh, baby, I love you, Daesha. I love you so much, babe. Oh, I’m gonna, um, if you don’t want to swallow, you should probably, uh… Oh, god, um… Yeah, babe, yeah, yeah, OH YEAH!” His hips thrust upward and instead of pulling back, she dropped her mouth down over him, took him as deeply as she could, and held herself there. He came to himself just enough to watch her, and right as he thought she was going to pass out from lack of oxygen, she let his cock go and sucked in a huge breath. “Jesus, Daesha!” Amos whispered. He was already softening, but he smiled as he looked at his dick. Bright red. She’d really worked him over. “God, babe, I thought you were gonna swallow me whole. You okay?”

She was still gasping, and she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “Yeah. I’m fine. You okay?”

“Holy hell, yes. That was… You really know what you’re doing. I mean, god, I’ve never had a blow job like that before. That was incredible. If it weren’t so embarrassing and none of their business, I’d definitely write home about that!”

She started to laugh, and he did too. “So that was good enough?” she sputtered through her laughter.

“Good enough? If it had been any better, I’d need EMTs to revive me! The only thing I wish I’d done was wrap my hands in your hair and hold your head. I mean, I’d never hold you down on me or force you, but just the illusion that I was would’ve been… How the hell am I going to get anything done for the rest of the day? You sucked me dry, girl!”

Scrambling up the bed, she plopped down beside him as he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her into his side. “So I smell coffee. I guess you started it?”

“You’ve still got cum in your mouth and you’re thinking about coffee? Lawd, girl. You’re one of those women my mama warned me about and my daddy taught me how to hunt down!” That set her laughing again, and pretty soon they were both belly laughing. Without warning, he trapped her lips with his and kissed her. When he pulled back, he smiled. “Mmmm. I can taste me on you. That’s pretty damn hot.”

She grinned up at him. “Yeah?”

“Uh-huh. And now I need another shower. I’ve got enough spit on me to last a lifetime.”

“We need to get some lube,” she scolded.

“I agree. But I may have some at my place.”

“We might need it there.”

He gave her the side-eye. “We having sex there?”

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