the same time. His hand and mouth switch places. It starts all over again. He’s bringing me just to the edge and keeping me there. My moans fill the room.
“Still so responsive to me.”
He’s a cocky bastard. I wish I could pretend I don’t like what he’s doing but my body would just tell on itself. Hell it already is. My panties are soaked. Every nerve ending in my body is on edge. I’m panting and wanting more. I don’t know how I have kept myself from begging Tate to take me already.
“Tell me what you want baby.”
Tell him what I want? I want it all.
“Everything Tate please just don’t fucking stop!”
So much for not begging him. His hands begin unbuttoning my jeans then he’s pulling them off of me. I’m thankful that I decided to shave before we went out tonight. Not that I planned on hooking up with anyone tonight but it turns out to have been a wise decision on my part. Tate stands at the foot of his bed eyes moving up and down my body. I want to wiggle and move. I will myself to stay still and not say a word. My chest moving up and down is the only movement I make. I try to control my breathing but adrenaline is flowing through me.
“Fucking beautiful.”
Yea.. yea motherfucker look later… touch now. I know better than to voice that. Tate is not beyond punishing me if I get to smart with him. Although some of his punishments in the past were magical. Focus. That’s what I really need to do. I watch as Tate strips his shirt off and unbuckles his pants letting them drop to the floor. I lick my bottom lip as his semi erect cock is now out for my viewing pleasure. Oh the nights I spent worshipping that cock. All eight inches of the magnificent beast.
Without thinking I bounce up onto my knees. My hand reaches out for his cock and I stroke it slowly. His breath hitches as I touch him. I wait to see if he’s going to let me continue. He stands still my sign that I can carry on. I move my hand down and cup his balls massaging them gently. I move in closer I cut my eyes up to him as my tongue snakes out across his sac. I flick my tongue all around him then gently pull one ball at a time into my mouth. He lets out a moan of satisfaction.
“Fuck baby!”
Yea, I know what Tate likes. This man makes me want to please him without even asking. There is just a pull to him. A need to make him happy that I have never understood in all the time I have known him.
My tongue licks across his sac traveling up the shaft of his completely hard cock. I circle the tip. Teasing him. He twitches under my tongue. I know he wants me to take him fully into my mouth but he’s letting me set the pace. He may be in charge in the bedroom but he’s not selfish. I open my mouth and suck the tip in.
“mmmm…”
Those sounds turn me on just as much as him touching me. I love knowing that I’m pleasuring him. I widen my mouth as I go further down on him. I have to take it slow he’s not only long, but he’s thick. If I’m not careful it can get messy quick trying to take him too quickly. I work my mouth up and down as my tongue runs up and down the thick vein on his shaft. My head bobs at a steady pace until I am comfortable and then I go all the way down. His tip deep in the back of my throat.
“Oh god I have missed that mouth!”
I smile around his cock. But I never lose momentum. I keep working his cock in my mouth alternating deep throating him and backing off. I’m getting into it when I’m roughly pushed back on the bed. I fall back in a crumpled heap but my legs are soon jerked from under me as Tate takes over.
He is crawling in between my legs his hands caressing my legs as he moves up my body. He stops, hovering over my panty clad pussy. I can feel his breath through the material it’s a mixture of hot air and coolness from how wet I am down there. I hear him growl deep in his throat before his mouth clamps down on my sex and even with the thin cotton material between us it sends me bucking
“Still so responsive to me.”
He’s a cocky bastard. I wish I could pretend I don’t like what he’s doing but my body would just tell on itself. Hell it already is. My panties are soaked. Every nerve ending in my body is on edge. I’m panting and wanting more. I don’t know how I have kept myself from begging Tate to take me already.
“Tell me what you want baby.”
Tell him what I want? I want it all.
“Everything Tate please just don’t fucking stop!”
So much for not begging him. His hands begin unbuttoning my jeans then he’s pulling them off of me. I’m thankful that I decided to shave before we went out tonight. Not that I planned on hooking up with anyone tonight but it turns out to have been a wise decision on my part. Tate stands at the foot of his bed eyes moving up and down my body. I want to wiggle and move. I will myself to stay still and not say a word. My chest moving up and down is the only movement I make. I try to control my breathing but adrenaline is flowing through me.
“Fucking beautiful.”
Yea.. yea motherfucker look later… touch now. I know better than to voice that. Tate is not beyond punishing me if I get to smart with him. Although some of his punishments in the past were magical. Focus. That’s what I really need to do. I watch as Tate strips his shirt off and unbuckles his pants letting them drop to the floor. I lick my bottom lip as his semi erect cock is now out for my viewing pleasure. Oh the nights I spent worshipping that cock. All eight inches of the magnificent beast.
Without thinking I bounce up onto my knees. My hand reaches out for his cock and I stroke it slowly. His breath hitches as I touch him. I wait to see if he’s going to let me continue. He stands still my sign that I can carry on. I move my hand down and cup his balls massaging them gently. I move in closer I cut my eyes up to him as my tongue snakes out across his sac. I flick my tongue all around him then gently pull one ball at a time into my mouth. He lets out a moan of satisfaction.
“Fuck baby!”
Yea, I know what Tate likes. This man makes me want to please him without even asking. There is just a pull to him. A need to make him happy that I have never understood in all the time I have known him.
My tongue licks across his sac traveling up the shaft of his completely hard cock. I circle the tip. Teasing him. He twitches under my tongue. I know he wants me to take him fully into my mouth but he’s letting me set the pace. He may be in charge in the bedroom but he’s not selfish. I open my mouth and suck the tip in.
“mmmm…”
Those sounds turn me on just as much as him touching me. I love knowing that I’m pleasuring him. I widen my mouth as I go further down on him. I have to take it slow he’s not only long, but he’s thick. If I’m not careful it can get messy quick trying to take him too quickly. I work my mouth up and down as my tongue runs up and down the thick vein on his shaft. My head bobs at a steady pace until I am comfortable and then I go all the way down. His tip deep in the back of my throat.
“Oh god I have missed that mouth!”
I smile around his cock. But I never lose momentum. I keep working his cock in my mouth alternating deep throating him and backing off. I’m getting into it when I’m roughly pushed back on the bed. I fall back in a crumpled heap but my legs are soon jerked from under me as Tate takes over.
He is crawling in between my legs his hands caressing my legs as he moves up my body. He stops, hovering over my panty clad pussy. I can feel his breath through the material it’s a mixture of hot air and coolness from how wet I am down there. I hear him growl deep in his throat before his mouth clamps down on my sex and even with the thin cotton material between us it sends me bucking
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