He has beautiful lips—lips I’ve fantasized about too many times to count.
Moving my bottom further down his chest, I feel his penis prod me at the same time as he hisses through his teeth. Rising up slightly, I let him slip between my wet folds as I lean down and kiss him.
It’s strange at first, me being in charge. I’m used to Ruben holding me to him when our lips meet, but this time it’s all me. I get to decide how deep to take the kiss—when to stop. But as my tongue wraps around his I’m not sure I’ll be able to stop. Tangling with him, I pull his tongue into my mouth and suck; showing him what I intend to do with his currently expanding cock. Cock!! I just thought it without cringing.
Needing to breathe, I pull back and the love I see in Ruben’s eyes brings tears to mine.
Moving to nibble his earlobe, I whisper, “I love you.”
“I love you so much, Rosie. But right now you’re killing me.”
Smiling, I lick down his neck to his collarbone. Kissing my way across to the other side before moving to his erect nipples, which match my own. Mine ache as I rub them against his stomach while lapping at his nipples, alternating between them.
His cock is resting, or more like twitching, against my stomach now and from how wet my stomach feels, I’d say he’s leaking with excitement—badly.
Leaving a wet trail with my mouth down to his naval, I dip inside with the tip of my tongue as my chin bumps against his straining erection.
“Oh Christ,” he moans when I lift my head and look at him before meeting his eyes. “I’m not going to survive this.”
“You’ll survive. You may need a week to recover.”
Settling between his spread legs on my knees, I push his legs wider so I have an amazing view between. He’s the only man I’ve seen who shaves, and it’s so damn hot. I can see everything.
Lying on my stomach and using just the tip of my tongue, I lick from beneath his sack, over his balls and along the length of his penis and witness more pre-cum leaking out from his slit as his whole body quivers with suppressed need.
“You liked that,” I observe before swiping my tongue around and around the head, which is stretched tight with how aroused he is. He doesn’t answer, but then again it wasn’t really a question, but he usually can’t keep his mouth shut. Before travelling back down his length, I glance up and see his head thrown back and his jaw clenched tight. Good.
He’s so wide that as I’m licking him like a Popsicle all I can think about is whether or not he’ll fit in my mouth. He has before. There’s only one way to find out.
Back on my knees I’m massaging his balls, which feel tight against his body, as I take him slowly into my mouth. His taste explodes on my tongue. Groaning around his length, I suck him in as he arches into my mouth, his legs twitching. He’s going to come in my mouth.
I love the fact that I can make this guy lose his cool with my body. My hand moves between his legs as I start rubbing him there. Apparently, guys have a really sensitive spot between balls and anus, which is heightened during sex. I want to find that spot.
“Ahhh…Jesus…Fuck!”
I think I found it.
“Rosie. Stop. Please.”
I do.
“You don’t like what I’m doing.”
He growls. “I love what you’re doing, but I want to be inside you when I come.”
“You were in my mouth.”
“Let me be more explicit. I want to be buried deep inside your cunt when I come. I want to feel your muscles clamping around my cock when you climax.”
The more I listen to his words, the more my arousal flows from between my legs. I squirm to try and ease the ache he’s creating, but nothing works.
“Bring your bottom up here, baby. Let me taste you while you’re tasting me.”
He doesn’t mean…Does he?
“Yes, I do,” he says with ‘the cat who ate the cream’ grin on his lips.
The grin still on his face, his eyes alight with lust, he pulls his hands free of the loose ties and waits for me to make the first move.
Not sure how to do this, I straddle his waist again, but facing his feet as I slowly push my bottom into his face. That’s when I feel his hands on my hips as he arranges my knees on either side of his face before planting a kiss slap bang on my wet *. My head drops into his groin with the havoc he’s creating with his mouth and searching tongue.
“I’m starving for you baby.”
I don’t reply, I just lift myself up onto my elbows and resting with both arms on his groin, I suck him into my mouth. With one hand, I clutch at his sack, slowing massaging it with my thumb, while I grip the base of his shaft with my other, bobbing my head up and down on him. He’s hard as hell in my mouth, but so hot. It’s hard to concentrate on what I’m doing to him with the pleasure he’s creating inside me, and then it completely overwhelms me when he puts two fingers inside me while lapping at my clit.