“I’ve read about guys doing that in books, but it’s never happened to me before,” I sheepishly admit, grabbing clumps of his gorgeous hair. “It’s fucking hot.”
He grins before claiming my lips in a searing kiss that curls my toes. Rocking his boxer-covered cock against me, he works me into a frenzy in no time, and I’m wondering why I’m holding back on the fucking front. “I need to taste you,” he says, biting my lip. “Can I fuck your cunt with my tongue and my fingers?”
He’s so crude, but it cranks my arousal up a few notches. “Oh God.” I yank his mouth to mine. “Yes, please.”
His mouth trails a path from my lips to my neck, and he spends a couple of minutes sucking on my flesh, grazing his teeth along my collarbone and nipping my breasts before he returns to the apex of my thighs. I scream when he sucks on my inner thighs, softly biting and then soothing my sensitive skin with his tongue.
“Watch me,” he grits out, flicking his eyes to mine as he settles in between my thighs, lying flat on his stomach. I prop up on my elbows, my body wound tight with anticipation and raw need. Butterflies race around my chest, and lust spools low in my belly.
When he thrusts my legs over his shoulders, his nostrils flare, and his eyes burn with desire as he spreads my pussy lips with his thumbs and stares at my most intimate parts. My chest heaves, and I swallow thickly as he drinks his fill before he leans in, licking a path up and down my slit. “So fucking gorgeous,” he murmurs. “You taste like heaven on my tongue.” He wiggles his tongue up and down my slit, lapping it against my clit, and when his ring hits my swollen bundle of nerves, I almost come off the bed.
“Holy fuck.” I throw my head back and close my eyes as the most delicious tremors zip up and down my body. I can already feel my climax hovering, waiting to explode, and I don’t think it’s going to take much to reach orgasm.
He chuckles. “Like that, Hollywood?”
“Hell, yeah. Do it again.”
“Eyes on me,” he commands, and I open my eyes and lower my chin. “I’m going to fuck you now, and you’re going to explode all over my face.”
With a wicked grin, he plunges his tongue into my pussy and devours me. Keeping my eyes on him is hard because I want to throw my head back, close my eyes, and just savor the intense sensation as he slides his tongue in and out of my cunt. That silver ball in the middle of his tongue is doing amazing things to my insides, and my climax is building fast. My hips are moving, pushing against his mouth, as he works me over like a pro. Every nerve ending in my body is alive with static electricity, and I’m drowning in sensations, both familiar and new.
Dillon is setting the oral sex bar extremely high, and I have a feeling this man is going to ruin me for all others.
Yanking fistfuls of his hair, I pull his mouth in even closer to my pussy, tugging on strands of his hair in a way I’m sure is painful. His lustful growl tells me he approves, so I continue pulling his hair as he worships my cunt with his naughty tongue.
Rubbing two fingers against my clit, he pushes down on my nub, stroking it in a relentless, harsh pace that matches the thrusts of his tongue and I have no time to warn him before I come apart. I scream out his name as I buck and writhe on the bed, shoving my pussy in his face as I ride the waves of the most intense orgasm of my life.
“Yum,” he murmurs, with his face still between my legs. “Hold still, I want to lick every last drop.” With one hand, he pushes my ass back on the bed, holding me in place, as he laps all my juices, making appreciative noises that almost have me coming again. “Fuck, that was sexy.” He slides his body against mine as he crawls back up to me. “I can’t wait until my cock is filling every inch of your sweet tight cunt.”
He’s so dirty, but I love it.
His glossy lips are covered with my cum, and I like seeing my essence smeared across his mouth. A primal possessiveness sweeps over me, and I yank him down flush on top of me, scraping my nails up and down his back. “Taste yourself,” he says, slamming his lips down on mine.
Teeth clash as we violently kiss, sucking and biting on each other’s lips until mine feel swollen and bruised. I’m holding him flush to my body, my hands roaming his back, grabbing handfuls of his ass, and I need to see all of him, taste all of him. “Stop,” I pant, shoving at his shoulders. “It’s my turn to taste you.”
A familiar smirk crosses his mouth as he jumps up, ripping his boxers down his legs and kicking them away. He stands over me, his feet on either side of my legs, stroking his impressive erection. His crown is glistening with beads of precum, and I bolt upright, swiping my tongue across his tip, moaning at the salty taste coating my tongue. “Sit up against the headboard, and prop pillows at your back and under your arse,” he demands, fixing me with his hungry stare as he slowly pumps his straining dick.
I do as I’m told, excitement bubbling up my throat as he moves toward me. “Tilt your head back, as far as you can go, and open your mouth wide.” His lips twitch. “How good is your gag reflex?”
“Uh…I’m not sure it’s ever been tested.” My cheeks flare up again. I don’t know why I’m getting embarrassed. I’ve had sex. I’ve sucked cock. But I’m not used to being with someone so experienced. I’m used to a gentler touch, so this rougher version of sex is new to me, and I’m feeling a little out of my depth. Don’t get me wrong—I’m fucking loving it; I’m just feeling a little inexperienced around a guy like Dillon.
He comes closer, and his gorgeous dick salutes me. “I’m going to fuck your mouth,” he warns, dragging one hand through my hair. “If it’s too much, grab my wrist, and I’ll pull out.” Bending down, he kisses me hard on the lips. “This is about your pleasure and enjoyment as much as mine. If you’re not enjoying it, I need to know.”
I love how attentive he is to my needs. “I’m loving everything so far. I’m sure I’ll love this too.”
Letting go of his dick, he cups both sides of my face. “You are so sweet, Vivien Grace. Sexy as sin but sweet as sugar at the same time.”
“You say the nicest things.”
“It’s all true.” He straightens up but keeps his knees slightly bent so the angle is right. “Now, open wide, Hollywood.”
I follow his instructions, and he slaps his cock against my cheeks and my mouth, teasing me with his tip, brushing it lightly against my lips. My tongue darts out, licking him any chance I get, until he slowly eases into my mouth. I suck his tip, my tongue swirling around the two ends of his piercing, and he curses, jerking his hips as he pushes in deeper. Grabbing his ass, I widen my mouth as he continues inching in, almost choking when his crown hits the back of my throat.
“Good girl.” He looks down at me before grabbing my hair and twisting it around his hand. Then he fucks my mouth without restraint, sliding in and out aggressively while tugging on my hair and stretching my neck back. I suck and lick him while he thrusts in and out, pivoting his hips and rolling his cock inside my mouth. Tears leak from my eyes, and I almost gag a couple times, but he eases back when it happens, stalling for a second to ensure I’m comfortable, before picking up his punishing pace.