Page 26 of Loud Hot Roomie
I massage him until he relaxes and then I find my courage. Removing my hand from his thigh, I reach up and cup his cheek. And then, before I can talk myself out of it, I lean forward and kiss his beautiful mouth.
The small gasp that escapes him emboldens me. I chase the sound with my tongue as he parts his lips. We both groan in pleasure at the same time. He tastes like cinnamon and sugar from the newest batch of cookies I brought him today. I fucking love it.
“I like the way you taste,” I murmur against his mouth. “So fucking good.”
“That’s not the only place I taste good,” he taunts and nips at my lip.
I pull back and pin him with a fiery stare. “These need to come off so I can massage your leg better.”
He yelps as I jerk off his athletic pants, dragging them down until they’re at his knees. His cock, hard and leaking pre-cum, rests against his taut belly. My mouth waters to lick every sexy vein on his dick. I’m done watching porn. I want the real thing, but with Riko.OnlyRiko.
“What are you doi—Oh my God!”
I’ve slid into the floor in front of the couch and run my tongue along his dick from his balls to his tip. My hand curls around his thickness and I marvel at how fucking pretty his cock is.
“I love this,” I rumble, unable to keep from praising him. “Your cock is fucking gorgeous, Riko.”
He hisses in pleasure as I stroke him. “If you like it so much, suck on it, Dere-Dere.”
I flash him a smile and then do as I’m told. His fingers yank at my hair as I wrap my lips around the tip of his dick and slide down the length. The salty flavor on my tongue is unique and wonderful. I thought it would be weird, but I really, really like it. As though I’m a starved man, I set to sucking and licking on his dick, testing how far I can take him until I gag. It’s kind of embarrassing, but it seems to turn him on, because each time I do, he whimpers and trembles.
“Have you done this before?” he mumbles. “How are you so good at this?”
Rather than giving him an answer, I suck on him, mimicking the guys on the porn videos. It’s then I remember he said something about finger action. I pop off his cock long enough to suck on my finger, and then I get back to it. He untangles one foot from his pants, freeing it, and then spreads his thighs as if to give me better access. My hand slides beneath him and I runmy slick fingertip along his ass crack. When I find the puckered ring, I begin massaging the hole, encouraging him to relax the muscles and let me in.
Since I know he likes it when I gag, I intentionally take him as far down my throat as I can go. My eyes water and my throat constricts, but the whimper that escapes him is totally worth it. Plus, it has him relaxing his ass. I push my finger inside of him, little by little, until I’m as deep as I can go.
“I want you to come in my mouth,” I whisper against the tip of his cock. “I have been fantasizing about this all week.”
“Oh, fuck, me too.” He grips my hair tight. “Choke on my dick, baby.”
Baby?
I’d like to analyze that word for a minute, but now’s not the time. I focus on bringing this man the pleasure he deserves. When I rub against a certain part inside of him, he detonates. His entire body seizes up as his cock throbs out his release. The first splash of cum on my tongue feels strange, but I swallow it down, eager for more. Pulse after pulse, he feeds his salty semen into my desperate mouth, giving me exactly what I want. I swallow and swallow until he’s wrung dry. Even then, I can’t help but suck on his softening dick.
“That was, holy shit,” he rasps out. “That was amazing. Let me do it to you.”
Apprehension floods through me. I don’t want him to get me off just because I got him off. We may have jumped in a little too far our first time. I’d like to take things slow for a bit.
I pop off his cock and find his mouth again. “We can do me another time. Right now, I want to go back to kissing you.”
“But you’re hard. Don’t you want to get off?”
There’s a sting in his words as if I’ve hurt him again.
“Let me take care of you,” I murmur as I help him with his pants. “And as much as I want to come, I want to take a breather and kiss my hubby.”
He snorts out a laugh and nods. “Well, when you put it that way…”
I’m thankful he’s no longer upset. Once he’s dressed again, we lie down side by side on the sofa. With his front to mine, I get to take my time kissing him and touching his smooth skin. I like how he shivers each time my fingertips drag over his ribs. He’s fixated on touching my nipples under my shirt and I like it. With each twist and tug, fire shoots down to my dick.
Why did I turn down a blowjob again?
Because you want him to feel desired and cared for. Not tit for tat.
Our legs tangle together as our kisses get hotter and heavier. Before long, he’s mostly laying on top of me, grinding his hips against me. His hard cock rubs against mine through our pants. It’s fucking amazing and makes up for the earlier blowjob refusal.
“I’m going to come in my pants if you keep doing that,” I warn him. “You want that, don’t you?”
