Page 16 of Trainer

He loves it…

…so do I.

“That’s it,” Chase said. “Just like that.”

More precum spilled onto my tongue—sweet and salty and warm. I swallowed eagerly. Never in my life had I felt like more of a woman. I’d always been a bit of a jock, an athlete, and never felt particularly “feminine” like the girls who dressed up, did their makeup, and always had their hair and nails done. But as I lay there on the floor beneath the most gorgeous man I’d ever laid eyes on, sucking his dick while I gazed into his beautiful eyes, I felt like the luckiest girl in the world.

I could feel my cheeks blushing as I took a few inches into my mouth, but he had so much more to give and I wanted to take it.

I pulled back and wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft and stroked it gently, not knowing what I was doing, but trying my best.

“I want to take it all,” I said quietly.

“There’s a lot there,” he said with a smile. “You sure?”

“Yes,” I replied. “Absolutely.”

“Okay,” he replied. “Lay back.”

Again, I did as I was told. It was thrilling! This was all completely unexplored territory for me, but I was beyond enthusiastic. I wanted to explore it all, do everything, please Chase in every way possible. And I’d start by doing exactly as I was told.

I lay back on the marble. My body was on fire so I barely noticed the chill. Chase repositioned himself, knelt above me, and presented his cock to me. I tilted my head back, gazing up at his splendor, and opened wide.

“Perfect,” he told me. I melted.

I was sure I would gag. Why wouldn’t I? Anybody would. Chase’s dick was the size of my forearm! But as he slid into my mouth, and I felt the thick, swollen head slide across my tongue, I didn’t.

In fact, I didn’t cough or anything. It just went right down.

“Holy shit,” Chase growled as he gave me all he had to give. His balls pressed against my forehead and nose and I inhaled his scent as a rush of pride swelled through me.

“Look at you, princess. Fuck, that’s good.”

I reached up with my fingertips and traced the lines of his legs until I found his tight butt. It was firm, athletic, and toned, and I held it as he started thrusting, fucking my throat with delicate precision.

His cock flexed like a hard muscle and Chase paused.

“Fuuuuuck,” he groaned. “I’m so close already. How are you doing this to me?”

I wanted it, and urged him forward by pulling on his body. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were intent like he was fighting back his orgasm, but I was so wrapped up in the moment, almost possessed by it, that I wasn’t going to let him stop.

“You—you’re going to make me come already!” he growled, almost panicked. I moaned back to let him know that was exactly what I wanted. My pussy was still throbbing from coming so hard and I reached down between my legs and put my hand flat on my clit, and it was right then that Chase exploded.

His dick twitched and I felt a warm stream of cum spray out of him with such power I could hardly believe it. I swallowed eagerly as he exploded, pumping shot after shot of warm, sticky juice down my throat.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he stammered, the rest of his body shaking with each twitch of his dick. I kept swallowing, more and more and more, so much I could hardly believe it, until Chase finally slumped over on top of me, draping his head between my legs so his cheek was resting on my mound like we had been in a sixty-nine.

Still not gagging…I thought with pride.

I ran my fingers up his legs and back, down his broad shoulders and thick arms. I couldn’t believe how instantly comfortable I was with him. It was like God had created this man just to drive me crazy.

“Wow,” he moaned, the warmth of his breath causing my pussy to pulse with anticipation. Slowly, he tilted his hips back and pulled his cock out of my mouth. As he did, a line of cum dripped from his tip and landed on my bottom lip. Chase’s eyes flashed as I lapped it up and swallowed. It was like he couldn’t believe what I’d just done, and to be honest, neither could I.

“So, what do we do now?” I asked. “Cuddle?”

“What do you mean?” he asked as he looked up at me.

“I mean—you came, right? Don’t guys always want to fall asleep or whatever after that?”

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