My hand slid under the fall of her hair as I took a deep breath, enjoying the feeling of her pebbled tongue as it slid over my crown. I watched her lick away my arousal every time it started to bubble from the tip. Instead of acting like a gentleman and asking if she was ready for this, I took what she offered.
Because I wanted it so bad.
What I wanted most of all was sex. Not to get laid, but to finally make love to the woman I’d fallen so deeply in love with. I’ve never made love to a woman in my life, and I wanted her to be the first.
The only, preferably.
She finally put my dick in her mouth and pushed forward until my entire length was buried in her throat.
My fingers tightened on her neck, and I released a loud moan. “Jesus…”
She moved forward and backward, slow and gentle, giving my dick a chance to enjoy it before making him explode. Instead of giving it to me hard and making me come right away, she pulled away and edged my orgasm because she wanted to make it last. She didn’t mind letting her knees hit the hard floor. She didn’t mind craning her neck over and over again to make me feel good. She didn’t mind the tears that leaked from her eyes and streaked down her cheeks. She wanted to make it last because she enjoyed it as much as I did.
I appreciated the gesture, but damn, I wasn’t gonna last long enough.
I’d had blue balls every night she’d slept with me. We made out like two young kids falling in love for the first time, but I hadn’t seen her completely naked since the last time we were together. I wanted to pull her panties off her body and slide between her thighs until I felt heaven wrapped around my dick.
My hand remained against the back of her head, and I started to thrust deep into her throat. My breathing was uneven, and I couldn’t stop myself from groaning every thirty seconds. I forgot how good it felt to be in her mouth, to glide along that small tongue to reach the back of her throat until her eyes began to water.
I felt like a goddamn king.
I felt the heat start in my stomach, right beneath my abs. It was an orgasm that rivaled a hurricane, destroyed everything in its path, including all logical thought. I moved closer to her and grabbed her hair like reins of a horse and thrust into her throat faster because it felt so good. I turned into an animal with a single desire. I wanted to fill her entire mouth with my come, erase every trace of the man who came before me. I breathed hard and felt sweat drip down my chest even though she was the one doing all the work.
And then I came. “Annabella…” My hand held her lips to my cock, and I squirted everywhere. I closed my eyes as I finished, feeling every muscle in my back tighten until they cramped. The pleasure in my brain was so extreme. It made me wonder if I’d ever really felt pleasure before now. It was a sensation that made a man fell to his knees, that completely incapacitated him.
Jesus Christ.
When I was finished, I pulled my softening dick out of her mouth. There was so much come on her tongue that she had to swallow at least twice.
The sight made me hard again.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand then got to her feet. Her cheeks were red, either from exertion or embarrassment. But she wouldn’t look at me, as if her enjoyment were something to be ashamed of.
Definitely not.
I grabbed both straps of her dress and pushed them over her shoulders so the fabric fell to the floor.
A surprised look came over her face, as if she hadn’t expected anything else to happen. She sucked my dick because she wanted to. No other reason.
We were far from finished.
She didn’t have a bra on underneath her dress, so I could see her tits right away. And they were just as beautiful as I remembered. Small. Perky. Round. She had small nipples in the center, perfect size for my mouth and to lick with my tongue. Her soft stomach still had curves, a natural hourglass shape that made her the most desirable woman in the world. All she wore was a thong, black in color, as if she’d come prepared for this moment.
I stared for so long because I was hypnotized by the woman in front of me. I could honestly say I’d never been more attracted to anyone else in my life; I’d never been so turned on. I’d just exploded in her mouth, but looking at her now made me even harder. It was the beginning of an addiction, and I knew I was going to get lost in this disease.