Page 60 of Final Goodbye
“Spit on it,” she ordered.
“Come again?” I asked in shock. Normally, I was the one to bark the orders, but my cock was fully responsive to her and throbbed at the idea of her being in control this time around.
“Spit on it and stroke yourself. I want to watch you before I take you in my mouth.” Doing as she said, I gathered saliva in my mouth and let it fall, coating my length in the clear liquid. I pumped once…twice… three times, as I watched her lick her lips and stare at me intently.
I’m not sure what was sexier, her on her knees, watching me touch myself, or that I was getting off on her just looking at my cock like it was her next meal.
“Time for you to show me how quiet you can be,” she whispered as she brought a finger up to her lips letting out ashhhnoise.
My cock was in the palm of her hand as she stroked me up and down, my eyes rolling into the back of my head in response to her touch. Lifting me up so my length was pressed against my stomach, her warm tongue reached out and found my sack. A hiss escaped my mouth in pleasure when she sucked my ballsinto her mouth, one at a time. A loud pop echoed off her lips as she released me.
I could bust right here right now, and she hadn’t even taken me all the way down her throat yet. “That feel good, babe?” she asked, licking her lips like she couldn’t get enough. I was having a hard time accepting we needed to be quiet. Every thought that ran through my head had my control flying out the window.
Making her choke on me. Tearing her mouth off my cock and taking her from behind. Making her scream my name.
I turned the faucet on, creating some noise that would hopefully help drown out my heavy grunts.
“I love the way your mouth feels on me, baby girl,” I murmured as I gathered her hair in my fist and guided her mouth back on me.
Her mouth opened wide in response, tongue hanging out like she was a dog begging for a treat. I fisted my cock, sliding the tip around her lips before I let it glide all the way back in her mouth. Her lips closed around me, encompassing me with her warmth. Fuck, she felt so good. I wanted this moment to last forever, but I knew we needed to be quick.
I tugged her hair, guiding her mouth up and down my shaft at a speed I knew would bring me to a climax. She continued to suck, hollowing out her cheeks as I thrusted in and out of her mouth.
“Such a dirty fucking girl, letting me fuck your throat,” I grunted. With every time my head hit the back of her throat, I was that much closer to spilling over. We were both failing miserably at being quiet. Between her gagging and my grunting, everyone downstairs had to know by now that we snuck off because we couldn’t get enough of each other.
Paige bobbed up for air, continuing to fist me, both hands pulling me into a moment of ecstasy.
“I’m so close, baby. Take me back into your mouth so I can properly claim you like the good girl that you are.” She didn’t hesitate as she fit her mouth around me once more.
“Eyes on me, baby girl. I want to look in your eyes and watch you take every drop of my come.” Her gaze found mine, tears building every time she took me as deep as possible. Sharp fingernails dug into the back of my legs as she sucked continuously. My body was tingling all over, my balls throbbing and tight.
“I’m coming, baby. Fuck, you feel so good.” Another grunt slipped out.
“Fuck. Your mouth was made for me.” I felt limp as she sucked me dry—like she just sucked the life out of me. I slipped myself from her lips, feeling sensitive as fuck.
Nothing could happen tonight to ruin the best blow job of my life.
I looked down at her on her knees, looking as perfect as ever. Her lips red and swollen, cheeks rosy, makeup slightly running and eyes glossed over. I reached out my hand to help her off the hardwood floor. As we both stood there, looking at ourselves in the mirror, there was no way we were getting away with this. The look we gave off was a dead giveaway.
“Is there any mouthwash in here?” she asked, looking around in the various cabinets.
“Even if there was, I’d rather you keep me on your tongue so you can taste me the rest of the night.” Her cheeks were already tinted from the last few minutes but turned an even darker shade of pink.
“It’s a good thing I like how you taste.” She bit her lip, looking up at me like she was ready for round two. I trailed kisses up her neck, finding her jaw and kissed up to her lips.
“Good girl. I promise to repay the favor later when I have more time to worship your body. But we should probably make our way back down there before they think we ditched them.”
“Would that be the worst idea? To ditch them? I mean, we can make an escape now and explain later.” The sweetness in her eyes twinkled, making her offer tempting as all hell.
“Can’t do that, baby girl. I will not have your mom thinking I’m an asshole. I’m a gentleman, remember?”
“Oh, I’m sure everyone can see what a gentleman you are after that speech you gave at the table before you whisked me away to fuck my mouth.”
“Okay, so maybe I’m a kinky gentleman then,” I teased with a wink pulling her toward the door.
“Wait! I need to touch up my makeup first!” She blotted at her eyes with a tissue and combed her hair with her fingers, trying to appear as presentable as possible.
“You’re beautiful, Paige.” I stared right into her eyes through the mirror. She really was beautiful. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, and she deserved to be told that, every day, with the utmost sincerity. It didn’t matter if she had no makeup, runny makeup or the perfect makeup on for a night out. She would be beautiful, no matter what.
