I sat there, stroking him, getting used to having his cock in my hand, and all the while wondering how he’d taste. As if reading my mind, Drake opened his eyes. “Lily, suck my cock.” It was not a request, and I had every intention of following his order.
I licked my lips and leaned forward, unsure of what to do first, given how big it was. I decided to start at the bottom…that would be sexy, right? I moved down to the base of his impressive shaft, thankfully clear of hairs, and darted my tongue out to his skin. The second time was longer, and I moved my head up and down a little. I didn’t stop, and Drake’s sighs and pleasured sounds gave me the confidence to keep going.
“That’s it, Lily, keep going…” Drake sounded like he was in another room. I licked up and down his shaft, smelling his manly scent and tasting him for the first time. When I got to the top of his cock I took his large head in my mouth, getting used to having a man of Drake’s size inside me like this. I looked up at Drake’s face, feeling so sexy and hot that I could make someone so gorgeous feel the pleasure that was clear on his face.
Once I relaxed at having Drake’s cock in my mouth I started to slowly move down, trying to take more of him into me. I knew I wouldn’t be able to get the whole thing, but I wanted to try. I kept stroking him with one hand, all the while moving my head up and down on him, testing how much of his cock I could take into my throat at once. It was so hot to be sucking my Drake’s cock, my panties were just soaked. I moved my other arm around and brushed my fingers over my *, tweaking my clit every so often.
Drake kept moaning and he must have decided to get into it even more because I felt one of his big hands on my neck, and the other one in my hair. He started coiling up my hair in his hand, twisting it until he was pulling it, making me wince in a mixture of pleasure and light pain. So much that I stopped sucking on his cock and moaned out loud.
“You like that?”
“Mhhm, yes, Drake, I do.” I had no idea that I would find any pleasure in a little bit of pain, but tonight was already a night of learning new things about myself.
“Good.” He kept pulling my hair, not quite guiding my head up and down his cock. I loved that he let me explore him like this first. I got the impression that he was a take charge kind of guy in the bedroom, and I couldn’t wait to see what that was like, but it was really nice of him to give me this time to go at my own pace, without any pressure or guidance beyond the sexy sounds he was making.
I kept sucking his cock like that, feeling it get bigger and bigger in my mouth, running my tongue over it, and feeling it pulse inside me. All of a sudden Drake gently lifted my head off his cock, and I felt momentarily said I didn’t have him inside me anymore. He sat up on the bed, and I sat back, not sure what to do next.
His voice was low and husky, almost feral. “I can’t take it anymore, Lily, I need to fuck you.” My entire body pulsed as I heard him, and before I knew what was happening, Drake threw me down on the bed and rolled on top me. I couldn’t believe how hard I moaned out loud when his lips crushed against mine.
He traced his hands down my shoulders across my arms to my wrists and moved them above my head. Then he held them both there with one of his huge forearms. I lay underneath him, helpless and more turned on than I’d ever been.
“Please, Drake…” I mewled, overwhelmed by the sensation of the moment. “Take me…”
“Say it again. The way you know you want to.”
I looked up at him, so powerful. I arched my back trying to touch him more. “Please, Drake…please fuck me.” Once I said it I shook, the weight and pleasure of getting that off my chest palpable. It felt so good to say that to a man I truly wanted. It was if I was free for the first time. Free to let go.
“Good girl” was all Drake said, and those words made my toes curl with pleasure. Everything he said made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, made me feel goosebumps all over. Being this close to Drake Rollins was an electrifying experience.
“Now let’s get you out of that lacy stuff.” With a deft hand, Drake unclasped the front of my bra, but didn’t let my hands go above my head, so I left it on while he moved in. As his lips touched my aching breasts for the first time I gasped quickly, but didn’t have much time to savor the moment.
Drake quickly moved his attention to my nipples, and when he took them into his mouth and kneaded them with his tongue I nearly melted from the sensation. I don’t think I could have formed a coherent sentence in that moment even if doing so would have meant a hundred years of world peace. All I could do was thrust my body towards his, desperate to get more contact with him.
Drake let off on my nipples for a moment, looking up at me. “You have the most gorgeous tits, Lily. I’ve wanted to play with them for so long.”