Looking down at her beautiful mouth as it wrapped around my dick was just far too much. I tilted my neck and leaned my head backwards, closing my eyes and trying not to come instantly. I felt her hand shimmy up the inside of my thigh until she was running her fingertips over my balls.
“Oh, shit…fuck, baby – that’s so fucking…ugh!”
Her fingers stroked my balls in time with her mouth sucking on my dick. It had to be the best fucking feeling in the whole fucking world. I felt the pressure building up inside of me, and knew I couldn’t last any longer.
“Raine – baby, I can’t hold off any more…I’m gonna come, baby…” I reached a hand down and placed it on her head, trying to signal her to get off my cock before I blew in her mouth, but she didn’t. Her eyes shifted up to mine, and the sparkle in them told me of her intention to keep me in her mouth while I came, which was far more information than I required to send me over the edge.
“Oh fuck!” I screamed, and Raine continued to suck as I unloaded down the back of her throat.
It may have been longer than a minute – maybe. I stared up at the clear blue sky and tried to remember my fucking name. Holy fuck! That had been the most incredible blow job I had ever received. Just like everything else with her, it was instantly better because it was Raine doing it.
When I opened my eyes, Raine was sitting next to me, her legs curled under her with a self-satisfied look on her face. I raised an eyebrow at her, and her face darkened slightly, making my cock twitch just thinking about how it was wrapped up by her lips, her tongue.
“Holy shit, Raine,” I said, shaking my head. “What made you do that?”
“You said you liked it,” Raine mumbled shyly. “I wanted to give it a try.”
“You’ve never done that before?” She shook her head once and looked down at her hands in her lap. I was more than shocked. She had been so fucking good at it, I figured she must have had some practice. I was extremely glad she hadn’t done it before because I would have wanted to break the face of whoever had been in her mouth before me. “You’re going to kill me one of these days.”
“I am?”
“If you keep doing that, yes.”
“Do you want me to…um…not do it again?”
Realizing she had totally misunderstood me, I sat up and pulled her to me, my lips on hers, and my tongue reaching out to taste myself in her mouth.
“You were fucking incredible, and that was fucking incredible, and I definitely want you to do it again. Fuck, if you want to practice five hundred different techniques, I’d be up for that, too. You may end up killing me, but I’d be dying a happy man.”
“So…um…it was okay then?”
“Okay? Fucking incredible, I said, and I meant it.”
Raine’s eyes glimmered, and her smile returned.
“Good, because I kind of liked doing it.”
“Fucking hell, woman.” I ran my hands down her arms and laced our fingers together. I brought our hands up to my mouth and kissed the backs of her knuckles. “We’d better do something domestic before I decide to fuck you again. Now I owe you an extra orgasm later.”
Raine laughed and stood up, pulling on my arms. I pushed myself to my feet and followed her back to the mats near the fire where we sat side by side, picking at the left over bits of seafood sitting out on one of the shells. I ran my hand up and down her bare thigh, just watching the way my fingers looked against her skin and finally relaxing again. I even yawned though the sun was barely setting.
“Did I maybe wear you out for once?” Raine asked with a giggle.
“I have enough energy to fuck you again, if that’s what you’re trying to say.”
I received a full-blown laugh for that one.
“Bastian! Why do you insist on calling it that?”
“Because that’s what it’s called,” I goaded. It drove her nuts when I said it, which is why I kept saying it. She’d get all mad about me being flippant or just downright obnoxious in my choice of words, but it was so worth it to watch her get all riled up over it. Maybe that was fucked up; I didn’t know, but it sure as hell was funny.
“There are a lot of names for it that aren’t nearly as…vulgar.”
“Vulgar?” I mocked surprise, placing my hand over my chest. “You’re implying my speech might include vulgarities? You fucking take that shit back right now!”
She rolled her eyes, and I chuckled.
“Lindsay swears all the time,” Raine said. “She always did; even when we were in junior high school, she had a potty mouth.”
“Potty mouth?” It was my turn to roll my eyes.
“Yes, potty mouth,” Raine responded. “She used to end up in detention all the time for her language.”
“I’m surprised you hung out with her,” I said. “I think you swear less than anyone I have ever met.”
“I’m trying to compensate for you,” she smirked.
“There is nothing about me that needs compensation.” I took her hand and pulled it into my lap, then placed it on top of my cock.
“Don’t you ever get worn out?” Raine cried, pulling her hand away. It might have caused me to pout.