“I don’t know why I thought you were a black only kind of man,” she murmurs. Now, she’s dragging her fingers along the edge of my navy boxers. Every touch sets my body on fire until I feel like I’m going to explode. “And look at these. I never knew.”
Sitting back, she admires the tattoos on my thighs, tracing over them with a finger. One is a constellation and the other is an atom design, but instead of neurons it’s a compass in the middle and along the side are tiny birds flying home to the north star.
Lavinia looks so fucking beautiful in my jersey. I want to rip it off her and then buy her a new one so I can rip it off again. Pushing up onto an elbow, I wrap a hand around the back of her neck and pull her in for a kiss.
“You’re distracting me from my task,” she argues, pushing me back onto the bed.
Finally, she removes my underwear and my cock slaps against my stomach. I hiss as the cool air of the room meets my heated skin.
Lavinia pouts, tracing the veins of my cock with her finger. It twitches under her touch, and she smirks. “It’s so pretty. Like the rest of you.”
“I’m glad you like it,” I choke out. I’ve suddenly forgotten how to breathe. I’ll come from her looking at it, I’m sure. I don’t think anyone has called my cock pretty before.
She drags her finger over the head where precum is gathered and uses the slickness to jerk me off, once, twice, before she fallsforward and takes my cock into her mouth. My breath hitches in my throat.
Her warm, wet tongue circles around the head of my cock and I shudder. I thrust my hips upwards, and Lavinia looks up at me through her lashes as she swirls her tongue around the head of my cock again.
“Fuck,” I groan. “Baby, that feels so good.”
The heat of her mouth is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. She’s the only woman I’ve ever wanted and right now, she’s licking my cock like it’s her favorite ice cream.
From the way Lavinia looks up at me, she can probably guess that I’m losing my mind. It’s been two years since anyone other than my hand has been near my dick.
I lean up onto my elbows and gather her hair into one hand so I can see her face. I moan when I see her plush lips wrapped around my cock. Lavinia looks up at me and her eyes sparkle, knowing exactly what she’s doing to me.
Pulling back, she places soft, sucking kisses all along the underside of my cock, as if she’s worshipping it. It’s taking all of my willpower not to come.
“Put it back in your mouth, suck on it, please,” I beg.
Lavinia’s lips twitch. “I haven’t even done anything and you’re already losing your mind.”
“Having your mouth near my dick is enough for me to lose my mind, killer.”
Lavinia makes shushing noises. “Be a good boy and let me play. I’ll give you what you want when I’m ready.”
My head rolls back onto my shoulders as I watch her through hooded eyes. She licks and sucks all over my cock, running her tongue along the veins until she’s personally acquainted with it. Good. She better become familiar with it because this is the only cock that’s going to fuck her from now on.
Lavinia takes my cock into her mouth again, swallowing until I hit the back of her throat. I gasp, shuddering at the heat of her mouth, the glint in her eyes, the sight of her lips stretched around my girth. Her hand wraps around the base and she jerks off what she can’t take in her mouth.
“Just like that, you’re doing so good,” I praise. “This is your cock. Only you get it hard. Only you get to make it come.”
Lavinia moans, the vibration running through my shaft. She comes up for air, kissing me as she continues to work me over with her hand. I taste myself on her tongue, mixed with her sweetness, and I know it’s not going to be long before I come.
Lavinia must sense it too, from the way my hips are thrusting up, and she moves down my body again. She’s more determined as she takes me back into her mouth. With her other hand, she massages my balls and then her hand drops lower.
With her eyes on mine, Lavinia pushes a finger into my ass. Like a trigger being pulled, I come immediately, harder than I I’ve ever come before. I’m gasping and shuddering.
“Fuck, baby, fuck. I can’t…Jesus…Lavinia. Fuck!”
I come for what feels like a good minute, stars exploding behind my eyes, tingles shooting up my spine. Lavinia swallows every drop and then sits up with the proudest smile on her face.
I fall back onto the bed, still gasping for breath as she kisses her way up my body, sucking and biting. She kisses my lips softly and I open my eyes to look at her.
“Can I confidently say, best ever?” She grins.
I give a lopsided smile. “You deserve a gold star.”
“Can I trade it for a couple of orgasms?”