My head fell back on the sofa and I fought to catch my breath, but Ophelia then sucked hard on my oversensitive head. “GOD! Yes, baby. Suck it,” I encouraged. No other thought able to penetrate. I was gone. Completely in her control. She owned me with her mouth.
The end of her tongue ran up the side of my erection then she grabbed it again and pumped it before lowering her mouth over it and taking me all the way in again. This time I felt the back of her throat and then some more. She was gagging as she pushed it deeper. Motherfucker she was going to kill me in the best possible way.
“Holy fuck, baby, that’s it. Take it all,” I growled as I spoke and grabbed her hair to push her farther down. She moaned then and the way the vibration on my dick felt caused me to begin to shake. This was too fucking incredible. I wasn’t ready for it to end, but it was almost there. I didn’t know how much more of the sweet torture I could take before I exploded.
She began kissing the head then running her tongue around it. I tried to catch my breath, but there wasn’t enough time because she was sucking me in harder this time. Aggressively. As if this excited her. JESUS! That was going to send me over the edge.
“I’m about to come, baby,” I warned her.
She became wilder while squeezing the base with her hand as if she was hungry for it. The sight of her taking me into her mouth so desperately was it. I couldn’t take any more.
“FUCK!!” I roared and just as my release burst free, she moved her head back and used her hand to shoot my load all over her bare chest. My body jerked almost violently as I watched my semen cover her. “GAAAAH!” was my last shout before I fell back onto the sofa gasping for air.
JUNE 16 / 11:28 AM
Ophelia Finlay
THERE WAS A slight part of me that felt guilty for monopolizing Eli’s weekend, but it was very small. I was more selfish than I’d realized. I knew he had to get a job and tomorrow he’d be taking his gran to chemo then staying with her the rest of the day. Still when I mentioned leaving so he could get things done he hadn’t wanted me to go and I didn’t argue.
After breakfast then sex in the shower, we’d decided to come out and lay on the beach. I needed some sunshine. Being lazy on the sand with Eli sounded perfect. However, we hadn’t been out here long when my brother had called him and said he had a job he might be interested in. Eli had asked me if I was okay with him leaving to go see what Nate had in mind while Bliss kept me company. Of course, I’d rather be with Eli but if he got a job, then I would stop feeling guilty from keeping him from looking.
I wanted to ask him about where he had been working before, if he was going back to it, and about where he had been living. But I didn’t because I was scared of the answer. If he said they were holding his job for him or that he’d have a place to live when he returned, that would mean I’d lose him. I knew I should ask. I should be aware of what I was walking into but I’d already leaped right on in and I was in love with Eli.
It was too soon. I’d have made fun of anyone else that told me they were in love with someone they’d just started seeing this recently. I let myself care without any details on his plans. He didn’t share them and the fool I was I didn’t ask.
“Are you awake?” he asked me, and I turned my head to the side facing him before I opened my eyes.
“Yes,” I replied.
“Here come Nate and Bliss,” he said, nodding his head in the direction behind me. “I need to go inside and get changed.”
I was already missing him and he was right here. I knew it wasn’t the short amount of time he was going to be gone today that had me feeling this way but the future. When he’d go. Questions I wouldn’t ask because I was too scared of the answers.
“Okay,” I said smiling even though my chest felt heavy from the direction of my thoughts.
He studied me a moment then glanced back at them before asking me, “What’s wrong?”
I was great at avoiding things but terrible at guarding my facial expressions. “Nothing,” I lied.
He didn’t look convinced. I couldn’t say I blamed him since that hadn’t sounded entirely convincing.
“Guy I’m taking you to meet would probably rather you wore a shirt.” Nate’s voice interrupted anything else that could have been said. I was relieved he was here now.