Sophie’s pale blue eyes met those
of Nick's and she watched the pale of his turn cerulean. She’d never seen them
like that before and it excited her to know that she was the reason for their
change. It made her all the more eager to please him as she licked a trail up
his shaft, lips curling around him as she began to slowly suck his cock as she
straddled his thighs.
Lifting her hands from their place
on his hips, she curled her dainty little fingers around the thickness of his
cock, scooping his ball sack and rolling them in the other as she let herself
bob up and down with more speed. That one move gave him permission to thrust
his hips and it caught her off guard. Gagging, eyes tearing, throat tightening
she wanted to stop, would have stopped, had he not tangled his hands in her
long, auburn hair and forced her as far down as she could go. His cock stabbed
at the back of her throat and the louder her muffled gags became, the faster he
fucked her face until she was digging her nails into the flesh of his thighs.
As he released her head she came up for air and would have slapped him stupid
had he not had the most seductive look of euphoria about him.
Two, three, four deep breaths as
she quickly stroked him and she brought the tip of his cock back to her mouth.
The pink pad of her tongue swirled around the head and she felt his whole body
twitch upon the bed.
“Oh, shit!” Softly crawled out of
his mouth, over her skin and made her wet as she deep throat his member without
his help this time.
She stayed down, testing the feel
of her mouth and throat full, his dick throbbing inside her wet warmth. When she
didn’t move, nose pressed against his belly, he slowly thrust his hips again.
She moaned, his body shuddered once more, and his resolve shattered with it. It
took all her concentration to breath from her nose, to relax, to ignore the
tickle at the back of her throat and let him thrust against her face as if he
were pounding his way into the back of her skull.
He pulled her up, his strength
unaccounted for as his grip bruised her arms, “Stop, give me a second… fuck….”
As he drew her close, Nick crushed his lips to hers and plunged his tongue into
her mouth, tasting, moaning, and thrusting his hips against the wetness of her
folds as she straddled his hips.
“Let me finish…” She smiled at him,
rubbing her sex against him before seductively crawling back down his body. He
groaned, eager to bury himself in other places but he watched her go, cock
twitching as he admired the beauty of her body.
She didn’t start slow like she had
before, no; this time was wild, eager and hungry to taste his release. He
called out her name in shock at her boldness and when he fisted her hair once
more, she didn’t protest. With ever thrust, he made her moan until he was
fucking her mouth so hard and so fast it was a struggle for her to breathe
again. And just as she was about to pull free of his hold, he buried his cock
to the hilt, hot, sticky cum she had long awaited shot down her throat so thick
she gagged on that too. As he slowly pulled his cock free of her lips, she let
just a little bit of that sticky white seed slip out and down his shaft.
After swallowing the rest, she
dipped her head back down to suck and lick up the remaining cum, gently
swirling her tongue over the now sensitive tip, coaxing any remaining cum from
his as she did.
She smiled at him and he pulled her
to his body once more, brushing the stray hairs out of her eyes and shook his
head, breathless as he studied her face. “I’ve never seen your eyes so blue,
love.”
She laughed and kissed him quickly,
“Funny, I was about to say the same about you.”
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