almost no boundary that I wouldn’t cross.” Her eyes darkened and he dropped the roll of foil packets on the bed beside her. “Put one on me.”
“I’m not going to very good at this, the last time I used one of these was ten years ago.”
“That’s okay. You won’t have enough time to get familiar with them anyway. Plus, I’m going to help.” Her smirk was comical and he chuckled.
She propped up on her forearms before she sat up, he noticed that her left breast still carried a flush from his earlier attentions and his dick jerked at the thought of doing the same to the other one. The packet was tossed to the floor and the rubber in her hand when he came back from his musings she eyed the condom. Her expression was that of confusion and he spoke gruffly.
“Pinch the top, baby and put it on me.” She did as he asked and the rubber made a tiny hat on top of his northbound erection. “Good. Roll it down slowly until you reach here.” He used a finger and thumb to ring the base of erect flesh.
When her hands began to squeeze the barrier downwards, he was close to losing his mind. But when she leaned over him and pushed her hair over one shoulder he could see she wanted to taste him.
“Please.” He said, because that was all he knew how to say. The single word was all she needed to lean over him, open her lips and take the mushroomed cap of his cock in her mouth. He heard a choked gasp before he realized it came from his own throat. She smiled around the mouthful she had and slurped before she rolled with her hands. Nicolette took more of him with each breath he drew until she reached his fingers. Her nostrils flared and she could see how much the smell of him intoxicated her. Hazel eyes were dark with desire and glazed as if she were high on him. He knew if she slurped at him one more time, the condom was going to be wasted.
He tugged the silken mass tumbled around her shoulders in a cloud and gently pulled her head away. She fought him and put Hoover vacuums to shame with the amount of suction she used on his erect member.
She held on to every inch she could and he had to pull his hips concurrent to his tugs on her locks, the dual sensations brought him closer and closer until she popped her head away from his shaft. But she didn’t remove her hands from his flesh. All it took was one sweet roll of her hands upwards before she divested him of the newly placed condom.
“Wha—” He didn’t get to finish his statement before she put her hands back on him, her fingers now sure and steady.
“I want to taste you.” Who was he to disagree with that? Even though he didn’t want his first orgasm with her inside his mouth, he felt blessed that he had her here and now. Ergo, he would take whatever she would give him.
It was definitely no hardship to cum within her mouth, as he planned to have an entire night’s worth of hard dick to offer her later. No sooner than Dominic had the thought he knew he was going to explode. She did a move with her nimble tongue that almost had him screaming for glory. When he looked down his cock was huge and throbbed like a toothache, only the ache was the sweet burn of lust chased with their mutual chemistry. The load of the past five years, pent-up desire, the dull throb of unrequited emotions and the fear that he had for so long of never having her coalesced into the strongest, most potent orgasm he had to date. He tried vainly to pull back from her lips, but she merely massaged the sacs below his cock.
He saw stars, not real ones, but the flurries of light that sparked in his vision were as powerful as fireworks and he groaned at the sight of her swallowing his desire for her thirstily. Her throat convulsed around his head several times in quick succession and just that fast, he was hard again. He was finally able to draw her mouth away from his erection, but she still eyed him hungrily.
“Would it be ridiculous to
Jessica Conant-Park, Susan Conant