Page 19 of Brassy Bigwig

My thoughts are interrupted when her hand slides beneath the fabric of my underwear and her fist locks around my dick. Now I’m the one to moan. With her free hand, she pushes me backward, and I step out of my pants. Hopping down, she directs me around the arm of the sofa and guides me backward until my legs hit the cushion. Before I can sit, she grips the sides of my boxer briefs and tugs them down until they fall to the floor on their own.

Giving me a little push, I sit down on the sofa and watch as this gorgeous girl, my théa, lowers herself to her knees in front of me. She offers me a small smile, and I can tell she’s nervous. Taking her cheek in my hand, I whisper to her gently.

“Only do what you’re comfortable with, théa.”

She nods softly. Not letting go of my cock, she relaxes into a more comfortable position before covering my dick with her swollen lips. The warmth of her mouth feels incredible.

“Téleio,” I moan. Amazing.

I comb my fingers through her hair so it doesn’t hang in her way. Keeping my hand on her head, I gently massage her scalp, urging her to continue. I don’t know what she was nervous about. The way she’s twisting her hand as she pumps her fist up and down my shaft, the way her tongue licks at the underside of my cock as she bobs up and down… fuck… everything she’s doing is making my balls clench with the threat of emptying themselves inside of her perfect mouth.

“Fuck, Genevieve…” I place my finger under her chin and reluctantly lift her mouth from around my dick.

“I’m so sorry, I’ve never really done this before, either. I’m not even sure what I’m doing.”

“No, no. Stop. It was perfect. You are perfect. But if you would have kept going, then I would have come in that pretty mouth of yours. It’s too soon for that, and I still have many more orgasms to deliver to you.”

I lean forward and plant a kiss on her lips, reassuring her she’s done nothing wrong. Then, I pull her on top of me so she is straddling my lap. Wrapping her in my arms, I take one of her pebbled nipples into my mouth and reach down between her legs to make sure she’s still wet and ready to go. I’m very pleased when my fingers slide through her opening with ease.

I grab my cock and place it at her entrance. Without letting her nipple go, I look up into her eyes and wait for her to let me know she’s ready. When she gives me a slight nod, I don’t wait. I grab her hips and guide her down over my cock until I’m deep inside of her.

“Gamáto.” Fuck. “You feel so fucking good, Genevieve.”

I relish in the sight of her eyes rolling back into her head from pleasure. She places her hands on my shoulders and dips her head, planting her lips on mine. Not losing traction, I lift her body a little and pull her back down onto my cock over and over again until she screams out another orgasm, and her muscles contract around me.

I don’t give her any time to relax before I pound into her from below like a jackhammer. Hard and fast. She’s going to feel it tomorrow, and I hope she thinks of me with every twinge of pain.

After savoring the sight of her coming undone once more. I pick her up and walk over to the desk in the room. I remove myself from her just long enough to turn her around and bend her over the surface of the desk. Reaching around the front of her, I take her clit between my fingers and gently rub it as I begin to thrust into her again.

“Shit! Trey, I can’t. It’s too much. Oh, shit…”

Leaning over her body, I slowly drag her hair to the other side of her neck before seductively whispering in her ear.

“You can do it, come for me again, théa.”

My words are her final undoing. After covering my dick with her delicious juices, her eyes flutter, opening and closing as though she could fall asleep while still bent over, my cock still deep inside of her. I rub her back gently before lifting her up and carrying her over to the bed. I pull back the covers and lay her down on the expensive cotton sheets.

“I’ll let you sleep for a little while, théa mou, but I’ve still got six more orgasms in store for you tonight,” I promise her.

I lay down next to her, gently stroking her arm, running my fingers through her hair, and basking in the sound of her ragged breaths relaxing into a deep sleep. Once she’s completely out, I sneak out of bed and go into the bathroom.

A cold shower is in order before we get started on round two.

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