Page 60 of The Back Forty
She finally wraps her lips around my tip and eases down, her mouth tight, warm and perfect, exactly how I imagined it would be. My head drops back with a growl as she takes me deeper, her tongue gliding along the bottom of me like she loves this as much as I do.
“Fuck,” I mutter, trying to keep it light, but then she goes lower. Her lips stretch, her jaw works, and she gags around me hard. Her eyes water as she glances up at me like she wants to see what that does to me.
It wrecks me. I wrap her hair around my wrist, my fingers sinking into the softness of her scalp, and guide her rhythm, slow and controlled, because if she keeps going like this, I’m going to come down her throat embarrassingly fast.
“That’s it, Dani,” I whisper, my voice raw. “Suck my cock. Just like that.”
She hums in pleasure, the vibration shooting up my cock and through my spine. Her hand twists at the base while her mouth works my length, tight, wet and perfect. I can feel the coil tightening, feel my balls drawing up, my thighs flexing ready to release. Everything inside me is going taut.
Her hand digs into my bare thigh, nails biting just enough to make my cock twitch against her tongue, while the other moves lower, cupping and playing with my balls like she already owns them.
I groan, jaw tight. “You do that, I’m coming down your throat.”
Her eyes flick up, glinting with something wicked. As if to test me, she rolls them gently between her fingers, then drags a single, long nail down the seam in the middle—slow, teasing.
I jerk beneath her touch and swallow hard. “Dani. Don’t fucking tease me.”
But she does it again. Caressing. Toying. All while her cheeks hollow out around my cock, bobbing up and down slowly like she’s got all day. Like she wants to drag this out until I’m shaking.
“Fuck. I’m gonna come.”
She pops off the tip with a lewd sound, a string of spit connecting her mouth to my dick. Her hand wraps around me, pumping slow, her grip the perfect amount of pressure. Her other hand doesn’t stop teasing, rubbing, tugging just right on my sack.
“Damn,” she mumbles with a smirk. “Who knew my boss was so easy to please?”
I grip her chin hard enough to make her gasp and tilt her face up to mine. “I’m not,” I bite out, voice rough, raw with the edge that she’s pulling from me. “I’m actually really fucking hard to please. That’s why I demand excellence in everything I do and why I'm always on the road, because I don't trust anyone else to handle my shit. But Dani, I’ve never met a woman like you. And I haven’t had a beautiful woman choking on my cock while playing with my balls in a long fucking time, so stop teasing and swallow me.”
Her eyes water slightly as she squeezes my balls, just enough to send stars exploding across my vision. Then she spits on my tip, slides her lips around me, and sucks down with so much pressure and speed I don’t even get a warning out.
My spine bows, balls draw up so tight I feel it in my teeth, and I’m coming, loudly, messily, helplessly, gripping the back of her head as she rides it out and swallows everything that I give her.
She doesn’t pull away until I’m wrung out and trembling and when she looks up at me, her lips are swollen, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes still dark with heat.
“Holy shit,” she breathes. “That was the hottest blowjob I’ve ever given.”
“Best I’ve ever had,” I say without hesitation, before gripping her under the arms and tossing her backward onto the bed. "Now it’s my turn."
Chapter 24 – Lawson
Dani squeals, laughing as her shirt rides up in the fall backwards, revealing bare hips and her smooth pussy. No panties. Just as I suspected.?
I groan, hungry all over again for her. “No underwear?”
“I was too hot after what we did last night.”
I chuckle, crawling up between her legs, spreading her open for me. “Fuck, Dani,” I mutter. “Prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.”
She squirms under my gaze, her cunt glistening, flushed and already wet. I lower my head and slide my tongue along her seam, tasting her slowly, savoring the heat, salt and sweetness that’s uniquely her.
“You always wake up this wet?”
“Mm,” she moans, her hands in my hair already. “My nickname is Heat Warmer Pussy.”
I raise a brow, and she laughs breathlessly.
“Really? We’ve lost the ability to tease each other now?”
“I mean, having a built-in heater between your legs sounds pretty cozy but I'm not happy thinking about who could have nicknamed you that.”
