Page 96 of See Me

I pull my shirt off, and her eyes skim down my body to the bulge in my pants. She comes up on her knees, slides her hands up my thighs, and I raise up enough for her to pull my pants down. With my cock in my hand, I stroke it long and slow. She wets her lips, hands resting on my legs.

“Do you need instructions, Princess?”

Her eyes dart up to my face and her cheeks tinge pink. “I’m not very experienced with this.”

The admission causes my dick to swell in my hand. How much more perfect can she be?Virgin mouth?

She drops her eyes back down to watch my hand slowly stroke up and down. “Will you tell me if I do it wrong?”

The urge to release this instant at her innocence overwhelms me. But the anticipation of her shiny pink lips wrapped around me wins, and I release my cock. “Baby, you can’t really mess this up. You can wing it and see what happens, or I can walk you through it.”

Ella focuses her eyes over my head for a second, deciding which option to choose. Her eyes drop to my dick and then up to my face. “Tell me what to do.”

I reach out, running my finger over her bottom lip, and she leans in closer as I dip a finger in to glide along the length of her tongue. “Take your shirt off.”

She pulls the shirt up and over her head, revealing her full tits before leaning in again, her pebbled nipples brushing along my thighs.

I tug on her bottom lip with my thumb and forefinger before inserting two fingers in her mouth. “Suck.”

Her eyes slide shut as she closes her lips around my fingers and sucks.

“Now run your tongue along my fingers, up and down.”

I can’t resist the urge to grab my cock as her tongue dances along my fingers, slowly stroking, squeezing the tip, imagining her tight mouth wrapped around me. I pull my hand back and skim my wet fingers down her chest to circle her nipple, goosebumps skating down her arms as she takes in a ragged breath.

“Now do that to my cock.”

Placing one hand on the back of her neck while holding my dick in the other, I guide her head down until her breath skimsover my skin, and her hair tickles my thighs as she leans in. Her hot mouth engulfs the end of my cock as her tongue flicks over the tip, making my legs jerk at not only the feeling of her but the sight of her plump, shiny lips wrapped so perfectly around me.

Ella inches back and the cool air hits my skin as she releases me. “Like that?”

“Yes, like that.” I chuckle, grabbing her by the back of the neck and guiding her back down.

She pulls her head away and looks up at my face. “But you jerked. Did I do something wrong?”

I tip my head back, hitting the couch cushion as I grind my teeth. “I jerked because your lips stretched around my cock nearly made me come in your mouth the instant you touched me.”

Her lips quirks into a grin. “Oh.”

She doesn’t resist when I pull her back down, and I can’t fight the thrust of my hips when she takes me into her mouth the second time. Sliding her hand up my thigh, she grabs the base of my cock, and I pull my hand away, giving her control. Her tongue slides along the underside of my shaft as she takes me to the back of her throat.

I release the nape of her neck and gather her hair in one hand. “Hollow out your cheeks and suck when you pull back.”

She does exactly that, and when her eyes flick to my face with my cock in her mouth, I can barely hold back. This isn’t going to last long.

I lick my lips, squeezing the fist of hair at the nape of her neck as she increases her speed, and soon my cock hits the back of her throat at a pace I can’t keep up with for long. I don’t think blowing in her mouth the first time is the gentlemanly thing to do. I could argue that I’m no gentleman, but it still doesn’t feel right.

“Slow down, baby.”

Ella looks up at me with a twinkle in her eye and, if her mouth wasn’t stuffed full of my cock, I could swear I’d see a smirk. She doesn’t slow down.

I tighten my grip on her hair, but I’m unwilling to pull her off. “Fuck. Ella.”

She grabs me with both hands and strokes the part of my cock that doesn’t fit in her mouth.

“You look so good with my cock shoved down your throat.” I tip my head back, focusing on the ceiling, and taking my eyes off her only increases the sensation of her tits bouncing on my lap, her spit dripping down my cock. “You need to slow down, baby.”

The fact that my hips don’t listen and thrust every time she pulls me in urges her on. Her pace increases, and when her teeth scrape along my cock, my spine tingles and my balls draw up. I finally manage to will my hand to pull her back, and her brows scrunch in confusion.

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