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closer still, until his musky clean scent cloaked everything else. She flattened her other hand against his hip, her thumb tracing the corded line where his hip and torso met. Her eyes fluttered closed as she ran her tongue over the soft head of his cock.
She wanted to feel this, to sense and smell and taste and feel. Oh, she wanted to feel. It wasn’t scary at all. In fact, caution didn’t exist. She lapped up the salty drop he’d offered and then invited him between her lips while her tongue searched for more. Like a snake searching for prey, she flicked her tongue around the tip, paying special attention to where his shaft and head met. The raised bit of skin felt so different beneath her tongue.
It became a game, seeing how his breath would change as she played him. As she became more comfortable, more turned on, she wanted to see how much she could take. Where was her line? Did she even have one anymore? She made wave motions with her tongue as she pulled him deeper and deeper.
He threaded his hands into her hair as her nose touched the hand she’d wrapped around the base of him. It was all she could take without gagging, and a wave of disappointment hit. She opened her eyes and peered up at his dark smirk.
“You look gorgeous with your pretty lips stretched around me. Are you ready for more, Princess?” He moved his hands over hers, one at his hip and the other at his cock. He threaded his fingers with hers and held their arms out to the side.
She swallowed, desire swelling deep within. Whatever he had planned, she wanted in.
“That’s it, swallow. Tease me with your throat.”
He started to rock ever so slightly. She curled her fingers over his, her eyes drifting closed and her mouth watering with anticipation.
He pressed deeper. “Look at me, Princess. I need to know how it makes you feel.”
She opened, wondering how this must look to him. But his heated gaze answered that question. He was as turned on by it all as she was. Their joined hands, the slide of his cock over her tongue, the scent of sex rising up in the room.
“That’s it. Give me more, stick out your tongue.”
She tried, but it seemed like she’d opened as far as she could. But whatever she’d given him seemed to work, because he squeezed her hands every time his cock kissed the back of her throat. His pleasure gave her power.
“I want you to breathe and then swallow me, take me all the way in. Try for me, Princess.”
When he looked at her like that, she was certain she could. Though she didn’t know how or why. She wanted to. She wanted to take as much of him as she could, to bring him as high as he brought her.
He thrust his hips, stroking her throat again. She sucked and tried, closing her eyes as she concentrated on the sensations until he stilled.
“Look at me.”
She stared up at him, his cock heavy on her tongue.
“Look at me and relax. If you relax and swallow, you can take me. And I want that. I want to be deep in your throat when I come. You can do that for me.”
The way he smirked at her filled her like an aphrodisiac. She wrapped her lips around him and nodded. Hoping she looked as naughty and needy as she felt.
She stared up at him as he rocked his hips, working his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. The taste of him intensified, his clean scent and musky flavor making her hunger for more. For this. Something she never knew she even wanted.
His cock grew even harder as he picked up the pace. She tried to anticipate his thrusts, tried to open her throat and take him. When he released her hands, she grabbed his hips, not wanting to have him pull away, not wanting to fail him.
Pain seared from her right nipple down to her clit. She gasped, and before she could understand, he threaded his hand through her hair and pushed his cock down her throat. His dark curls tickled her nose, the soft globes of his balls on her chin. He pulled her forward by her nipple and anchored her there with his other hand as
She wanted to feel this, to sense and smell and taste and feel. Oh, she wanted to feel. It wasn’t scary at all. In fact, caution didn’t exist. She lapped up the salty drop he’d offered and then invited him between her lips while her tongue searched for more. Like a snake searching for prey, she flicked her tongue around the tip, paying special attention to where his shaft and head met. The raised bit of skin felt so different beneath her tongue.
It became a game, seeing how his breath would change as she played him. As she became more comfortable, more turned on, she wanted to see how much she could take. Where was her line? Did she even have one anymore? She made wave motions with her tongue as she pulled him deeper and deeper.
He threaded his hands into her hair as her nose touched the hand she’d wrapped around the base of him. It was all she could take without gagging, and a wave of disappointment hit. She opened her eyes and peered up at his dark smirk.
“You look gorgeous with your pretty lips stretched around me. Are you ready for more, Princess?” He moved his hands over hers, one at his hip and the other at his cock. He threaded his fingers with hers and held their arms out to the side.
She swallowed, desire swelling deep within. Whatever he had planned, she wanted in.
“That’s it, swallow. Tease me with your throat.”
He started to rock ever so slightly. She curled her fingers over his, her eyes drifting closed and her mouth watering with anticipation.
He pressed deeper. “Look at me, Princess. I need to know how it makes you feel.”
She opened, wondering how this must look to him. But his heated gaze answered that question. He was as turned on by it all as she was. Their joined hands, the slide of his cock over her tongue, the scent of sex rising up in the room.
“That’s it. Give me more, stick out your tongue.”
She tried, but it seemed like she’d opened as far as she could. But whatever she’d given him seemed to work, because he squeezed her hands every time his cock kissed the back of her throat. His pleasure gave her power.
“I want you to breathe and then swallow me, take me all the way in. Try for me, Princess.”
When he looked at her like that, she was certain she could. Though she didn’t know how or why. She wanted to. She wanted to take as much of him as she could, to bring him as high as he brought her.
He thrust his hips, stroking her throat again. She sucked and tried, closing her eyes as she concentrated on the sensations until he stilled.
“Look at me.”
She stared up at him, his cock heavy on her tongue.
“Look at me and relax. If you relax and swallow, you can take me. And I want that. I want to be deep in your throat when I come. You can do that for me.”
The way he smirked at her filled her like an aphrodisiac. She wrapped her lips around him and nodded. Hoping she looked as naughty and needy as she felt.
She stared up at him as he rocked his hips, working his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. The taste of him intensified, his clean scent and musky flavor making her hunger for more. For this. Something she never knew she even wanted.
His cock grew even harder as he picked up the pace. She tried to anticipate his thrusts, tried to open her throat and take him. When he released her hands, she grabbed his hips, not wanting to have him pull away, not wanting to fail him.
Pain seared from her right nipple down to her clit. She gasped, and before she could understand, he threaded his hand through her hair and pushed his cock down her throat. His dark curls tickled her nose, the soft globes of his balls on her chin. He pulled her forward by her nipple and anchored her there with his other hand as
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