Page 58 of Moonstruck Kiss

“Want me to do it again?”

“You know I do. But first…” Joey places her hand over the bulge in my jeans. “I want to play with this.”

I groan. “Fuck, Dimple. I’ve been dreaming of that all week.”

“Good,” she purrs. “Can I take a look?” Not waiting for an answer, she starts unbuckling my belt.

I scan the area, looking for signs of people or cars. Thankfully, there are none. That’s not to say it’ll stay that way. I open my mouth to suggest that we go inside, but all thoughts leave my head when Joey unzips my fly and slides her hand inside my boxer briefs. “Joey,” I murmur. “What are you doing?”

“Touching your cock,” she says with wonder in her tone. “Gosh, it’s so hard already. And big.”

I grin. “That’s what you do to me.”

Licking her lips, she goes down on her knees. “I want to do this out here,” she says shyly.

“You do whatever you want, Dimple,” I say in a low tone. Even if I hear a car arriving, I won’t care. All I can think about is Joey wanting to give me head in the great outdoors.

She pushes my jeans and briefs down to my thigh before grabbing my already hard-as-steel cock. She seems to be marvelling at it, and something occurs to me.

“Have you done this before?” I ask.

“Yes, but…I’ve never swallowed before. Can I…?”

My mouth slackens and I get just a little bit dizzy. “Dimple, you can swallow every single drop if that’s what you want to do.”

With that, she puts my cock in her sweet, smart mouth.

“Fuck,” I gasp, sheer pleasure assaulting me from the feel of her moist lips sliding over my length.

I’m instantly panting, my knees growing weak. Thank God the wall is right behind me for some support. I don’t know if it’s the fact that I haven’t been with a woman for months now, but my cock seems to be more sensitive—as if it has double its usual nerve endings.

Joey’s inexperience is obvious, but something about the way her head bobs up and down my erection makes me feel like I’m an oral sex virgin experiencing this kind of ecstasy for the first time. I can’t explain it. Maybe it’s to do with being outdoors because it’s a first for me, too.

She pumps the base of my length while her tongue teases the head. Then, tentatively, she tries to put as much of me past her lips while she plays with my balls.

“Joey,” I gasp. “You feel so fucking good.”

She moans, the sound reverberating around my dick.

I clutch her hair to keep her head still as I let my hips do the work, careful not to push in too deep. “Yes, baby, suck me,” I pant. “Feel my cock fuck that smart mouth of yours.”

Her moan is louder this time, and I’m starting to lose control.

“I’m gonna come soon,” I warn.

“Mm-hmm,” she acknowledges, palming my balls with one hand and grasping the base of my cock with the other. She pumps in tandem with my hip movements.

Harsh breaths come out of me as I watch my dick slide in and out of her puckered mouth. It’s so good. It’s intense. It’s perfect. And I still for a beat before releasing jets of come with a loud groan.

It takes me a few seconds to come back down to earth and find Joey grinning up at me.

I help her up and kiss her lips. “Now who looks like the cat that ate the canary?”

“More like the cat that swallowed the cream,” she says with a giggle.

I laugh, hugging her to me. “That was amazing, babe. You were amazing.”

She sighs in contentment, and I feel her melt into our embrace.

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