Page 61 of Winging It with You

It’s better than I could have imagined.He’sbetter than I ever could have imagined, and I have to stop myself from diving headfirst on top of him.

“I need that pretty mouth of yours on me, love,” he rasps just when I didn’t think this moment could get any hotter. “Now.”

I’ve come to know thoughtful Theo. Kind and warm Theo.

But this is something new entirely. Direct, domineering, andJesus Christso fucking delicious I can’t think straight. I crawl up the length of the bed, slowing my movements intentionally to really savor the sight before me. Theo on his back with his muscular arms folded behind his head. His long legs parted wide. His thick cock pointed upward, begging for my immediate attention.

I lower my lips to his right thigh, then his left, before resting my hands on either side of his trembling hips. His back arches when I flick my tongue against his skin and place kiss after kiss up his leg and along his hip bone, mirroring the torturous path he executed on me just moments before.

A low hiss escapes his parted lips.

Theo tenses when I grip his dripping cock in my hand, his fingers digging into the comforter when I trace his tip with my lips.

I wrap my mouth fully around him now, salty precum coating my tongue, and take him in deeper. “Fuck,” he moans. “Your mouth feels so fucking good, baby.”

Baby.Love.These new terms of endearment don’t catch me off guard like they normally would. They instead only make me want to hear them more. And the way he’s starting to move his hips right now, he can call me whatever he’d like and I’d say thank you.

I let my hand glide up his length, alternating the tightness of my grip as I bob eagerly up and down on his cock with ease, hungry to take all of him. He feels so damn good in my mouth. So full and thick. His eyes slam shut when I give all my attention to his tip, and when I cup his balls in my free hand, pulling them tight, his hands find my shoulders to hold me in place.

Reaching between us now, he grips the base of his cock with one hand, sliding the other into my hair and grabbing a fistful, slowly guiding me at the cadence of his choosing.

“Look at me when you suck my cock,” he whispers, and I find his gaze as I swirl the tip of his dick with my tongue. Right now, I’m his to use, and I’ve never been happier. There’s a tight smirk forming across his face when I look up at him. One that makes my heart race and my own cock pulse in my hand as I time my strokes with his. “I want to watch you take me.”

He slowly removes his cock from my mouth but lets his tip linger against my lips as he looks me right in the eye. “Do you like this?” he asks, tracing the lines of my lips with his slick cock.

I can only nod my head.

“Good boy,” he says, grinning, parting my lips and sliding his dick back into my wanting mouth. “Now take it all for me.” His voice is ragged, laced with need and want, and I’ve never felt more alive than I do right now with him.

So, I do.

I grip both of his hips, relishing the fact that he’s now bucking up against me. I normally don’t enjoy sucking dick this much, but there’s something about knowing I’m pleasing Theo that has turned the simple act of oral sex into one of the most erotically gratifying experiences of my life.

For the first time in my sexual life, I feel powerful, andinstead of overthinking it or second-guessing it, I’m leaning in to it with everything I have.

Theo deserves that.

I fucking deserve that, damn it.

“Baby, I’m so close…” Theo pants, and suddenly, I’m desperate for him to finish. My need to please him takes over and I grip his pulsing cock tighter, swirling my tongue over his thick head as he repeatedly enters and exits my mouth. I’m moving faster now, guided by the not-so-subtle cues his body is giving me, and when Theo grabs my face with shaking hands, I know his release is coming.

“Holy fuck, Ash,” he shouts. His back arches off the bed and he slides in and out of my mouth for the final time. My name is the last thing on his lips before he erupts. Rope after rope of his climax floods my mouth, and I’m pretty sure my eyes roll back into my skull as I swallow every drop of Theo’s sweet cum.

I don’t release him. Not yet. Because I want to make sure that not a single drop of his orgasm is wasted. Theo’s breathing slows, his wide chest returning to its natural rise and fall. When his limbs stop trembling, he reaches down with hurried hands to pull me up for our lips to find each other again.

He kisses me like a man possessed. Like he’s been ravenous for days on end and my mouth is the only relief he’ll know. Parting my lips with his tongue, Theo cradles my face. His thumb glides along my cheek while he deepens our kiss.

“That was…” he says, his voice but a breath against my lips, “everything.”

Theo sucks on my lower lip and pushes upward with his hips. I’m now seated on top of him, his still-hard cock positioned conveniently against my ass. When I push back against it, he grips my hips hard and holds me right where he wants me.

“Let’s take care of this,” he murmurs, circling my cock with his hand.

Mmm.The moan escapes my lips involuntarily. Between the burn of his lips on mine, the increased tempo of his glide on my dick, and the way I’m grinding against his length, I am ready to combust.

Theo breaks our kiss, and before I can protest, he spits into his palm and quickly returns his grip to my throbbing dick.

The new sensation is too much.

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