Page 33 of Her Guardian
“Then put my big fat dick in your mouth and show me that you’re not a little girl,” I murmur, grinding myself into her hand.
She’s far from a little girl, but I like teasing her. Like the way she reacts to it.
I’m going to open her eyes so wide they may never close again. I’ve already started making her mine in every way, and this is the next step. Those soft, pouty lips are going to be stretched around my cock until a moan won’t even be able to escape her warm, wet mouth.
Sarah unfastens my belt, then unbuttons my pants and tugs at the zipper. She leaves my boxers in place and tented with my erection while she slides my pants down my legs.
She gets into it a little more, seemingly recovered from the exhaustion of her endless climaxes. Instead of crawling between my legs, she rubs her body against me on the way back up my massive frame. My breath gets caught in my throat when she reaches for my boxers and her nails graze my skin.
“You’ll never call me a little girl again after tonight,” she mewls, pulling my boxers down so fast my eyes widen.
“We’ll see about that,” I say, swatting her ass hard enough to make her jump.
“Ow! That’s still sore!” she protests, rubbing the spot I slapped.
“I know,” I chuckle. “And you’re going to get more of that before I’m done with you tonight.”
“Why?” she whines. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”
“Because I want to, even if I don’t turn your ass red like I had to when I punished you,” I say, slapping below the spot she’s rubbing. “And because you got so fucking wet when I spanked you earlier that you left a stain on my pants.”
“You noticed that?” she whimpers, pushing her ass against my hand.
“Made my fucking day.” I squeeze her ass until she tugs at my boxers again. “Until I got to taste where it came from.”
Sarah’s attention is drawn to my dick as soon as she exposes it. A hunger flickers in her eyes, but she’s still timid. My scars might have something to do with that. Her fingers meet the hard flesh, and I groan from the contact. It’s been so damn long that even that feels incredible.
She wraps her hand around what she can and begins stroking. My body tenses up. Her hand glides to my balls for a gentle caress, then her fingers trail their way back up my shaft. I moan when she touches the sensitive head.
Her lips press down on my thigh, and she kisses her way higher while her hand moves along my cock. Her hesitant tongue touches the skin near my balls, but she dances around, leaving my heavy sack dry and disappointed.
“Stop teasing me,” I mutter, slapping her ass again.
“It’s my first time doing this,” she giggles nervously. “I’m still trying to figure out how I’m going to fit it in my mouth.”
“By opening it,” I growl. “If you can solve murders, you can figure out how to suck a cock.”
“I wouldn’t say I solve them,” she laughs, the lovely sound making me give her a reprieve, rather than laying into her ass with the palm of my hand. “I just talk about them.”
“No more talking,” I urge, nudging my hardness toward her lips. “Otherwise, I really am going to spank you.”
“Mm,” she purrs, grinning before her tongue pushes past her lips and touches the swollen head.
A drop of pre-cum leaks out as soon as I feel her taste buds. She drags her tongue through it, teasing the hole that is going to erupt like a geyser in her mouth. I groan and exhale sharply, my body tensing up. The tension gets tighter when her tongue swirls around my girth and leaves the head of my cock wet with her saliva.
Sarah makes eye contact with me as she opens her mouth, and I release all the tension out of my frame with a gasp when I sink past her pouty pink lips. Her lip gloss smears and some saliva dribbles down my shaft until her stretched lips form a perfect seal.
“Oh, god, that feels good,” I mutter.
Sarah groans in response and takes me deeper. She bobs on the first few inches, every movement up and down my thickness sending tremors of pleasure through my body. I force it a little further each time she’s brave enough to try to fit more of me into her mouth, and her first gag is like music to my ears.
Her gentle suckling feels incredible, but I want more. So much more.
“Open your throat for me,” I rasp, pushing against the tight ring of resistance. “Take me all the way in.”
I could get rough and force it, but that might be too much for her first time. Some wouldn’t be this gentle, even if she’s never had a cock in her mouth before. But her eagerness to please keeps me restrained. I let her get used to the way I feel in her throat, and once she relaxes, I slip past the ring in the back of her throat.
“That’s a good girl,” I gasp. “Don’t stop.”
