Page 16 of Wild Hope
“You don’t have to do that, angel.”
“I know. I want to do it.”
I slide his jeans and boxers over his hips and his cock pops out, hard and ready. I lick my lips at the glorious sight and push him back against the kitchen counter. My hands grip the base of his shaft and I hesitate, not sure what to do.
“I’ve never done this before.”
His gaze meets mine, his eyes hooded with desire. “Have you done any of this before, Kendra?”
He means sex. Not that we’ve had penetration, but we’ve done a hell of a lot in the last few days. I shake my head.
“I was waiting for you, Travis.” He groans, a tortured look on his face that makes me feel powerful, knowing I can bring a strong man to his knees. “I’m a virgin. I want you to be my first.”
“Angel…”
It comes out as a low, tortured moan. A drop of precum shoots out the end of his dick, and I duck my head and lick the pearly bead up with my tongue. His cock jerks my hands.
I glance up at him, wondering if I’m doing something right. Travis is watching me, and he gives an encouraging nod.
“You look good on your knees, angel. Take care of your man.”
His words give me power, and I press my tongue to the base of his shaft and lick slowly upwards. He tastes salty and manly, and one lick gets my juices flowing.
My mouth experiments, licking and kissing his shaft and sliding my tongue around his tip. I slide him into my mouth, and his dick bumps up against my teeth. He’s so big I have to slacken my jaw and stretch my mouth open wide. Even then, my mouth only comes halfway down his shaft.
I love watching his dick glisten as I take him in and out of my mouth. I glance upwards and Travis is watching me, his eyes dark with desire.
“That’s it, angel. Take my cock into your mouth.”
I keep sucking, loving his commands.
I suck and lick and tug and kiss. My teeth scrape against his skin, and it’s sloppy and slobbery, but by the way he’s moaning, I must be doing something right.
Then he grabs the back of my head. “Open your throat, angel.”
He’s bossing me around, and I like it. He grabs the back of my hair and slides my head down his shaft. I feel like my eyes are going to bug out of my head and I gag, but then I do as he says. My throat opens, and his cock grazes my tonsils.
He’s in so deep, and when he groans with pleasure my pussy aches.
My jaw drops right open, and my lips rub up and down his shaft as he pulls my head up and down him. My fingers cup his balls and I slide one finger around to his back passage, playing with his puckered hole the way he does with mine.
“Fuck Kendra.”
The surprise in his voice makes me wet and needy.
“That’s it.” His voice is strained and croaky. “Good girl, Kendra. Good girl.”
I know I’m doing a sloppy job. It’s my first time. But the way he’s moaning makes me feel powerful.
His fist twists in my hair. Then he pulls my head down and suddenly he’s got control. He’s fucking my mouth, and it’s so damn sexy.
I love that I’m pleasing him, even though it feels like my jaw is about to drop off. I keep going, sucking and licking and moving my head where he pulls me.
My tits are bouncing up and down, straining at my pink lacey bra. And he’s watching them as he pulls himself into my mouth.
“You’re so sexy, Kendra. So damn sexy. I’m gonna come all over your tits.”
Oh god. It’s so dirty that new heat floods my pussy, and I’m aching for some friction down there but I’ve got both hands on his cock.
