PULSE: Part Four

Chapter 16

"That was a mistake." I get on my hands and knees to look for my stiletto. "Why did I come here?"
"Stay right there and I'll nail you again in about a minute."
I look up to the sight of him fully nude, his heavy, thick cock resting in his palm. "Are you actually jerking off right now?"
"No." He shakes his head as he steps farther apart, making his frame that much more imposing. "I'm getting ready to f*ck you again."
"We can't do that again." There's absolutely no conviction in my tone. My eyes don't stray from his massive cock, which has now sprung right back to life.
"Jessica." A heavy sigh escapes through his moist lips. "Look what you do to me."
I lick my bottom lip as I cast my gaze from his face right back to his dick. "Nathan, we can't do it again."
"Jesus, I'm so hard." He pulls his large hand over the head of his cock as I stare open-mouthed at it. "I can't get enough of you. I never will."
I pull myself back to my knees. One more time can't hurt, can it? It won't matter if I take that big, beautiful cock between my lips now and slide my tongue over the wide head and…
"Oh f*ck, me." The words tumble from him as I slide my mouth over him in one single movement.
I nod, before reaching up to cup his balls in one hand while I circle the thick root with the other. I feel my eyes roll back in my head at the sensation of his cock in my mouth again.
"Jessica. Christ, please." His hands jump to my hair. I wince as he pulls hard on the strands, fisting them as I slide my mouth steadily up and down. "Suck it. You suck me so good."
I rally back on my heels as I hear the words. "Yes," I whisper around the girth.
"You want this," he challenges. "You've always wanted this."
He's right. I can't argue with him. I want to feel him in my mouth and on my tongue. I want him to take pleasure from my body. I want him to feel everything I'm giving to him now.
"I'm going to shoot my load down your throat. I'm going to fill you with it." He's pumping harder now, his cock touching the back of my throat with every thrust. I have to adjust my knees to give myself more traction. It's so much. It's too much. It's way too f*cking good.
"Jessica. That's it." His hands pull hard on my head, guiding it, adjusting it to take all of him in. "Suck it like that."
I moan around the root as I feel his balls constrict in my hand. I brace myself. He's going to come. He's going to come for me now.
"F*ck, yes. F*ck." The words are loud, clipped and breathless as he pumps everything he has into my body.