Fucking four
Shane
Adea opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out. A growl of approval vibrates through my chest and she clenches her thighs for the second time since she’s been on her knees. Her hands are balled into fists on her thighs. It was done to hold herself back from doing what she wants, to stop her from reaching out and touching me. Her chest rises and falls as she waits for what’s next. She had only orgasmed a few minutes ago and I’m pleased to know she’s ready for another. I squeeze my cock as I count to four again.
One.
Two.
Three.
Fucking four.
“Stay still for me, Princess.”
More eagerly than I would have liked, I bring my tip down on her tongue and pause. Her tongue is warm and wet but it’s not enough. I need more. I need so much more. She doesn’t move and I lift my tip. She lifts her tongue up for me. I pause for half a second before I slap it down on her inviting tongue over and over again. I don’t stop until my precum mixes with her saliva and I know she can taste it. She hasn’t moved aside from her thighs clenching. They’ve begun to shake and I know she’s ready. I give her more than my tip this time and slap my cock on her tongue. My hardness on her softness combined with her eyes on mine has the degrees in the room going up. Adea is my paradise.
“Adea,” I groan. She makes a needy sound and I pull my cock back. “Close your mouth.”
She obeys and I slide my wet tip against her lips. I watch as my precum spreads across her lips like a wet rouge. In a way, I feel like I’ve marked her and my chest fills with warmth. It’s not the way that I want, but I swear she will wear my mark one day. Even though my heart breaks knowing that day isn’t today. It will happen, and for now, I’ll take what I can get.
I push my tip against her lips and they part for me. I feel her tongue brush against the slit on my tip and my jaw falls slack as I thrust deep into her mouth. Her tongue envelopes the bottom of my cock as my tip hits the back of her tongue. She opens up for me and I pull back and thrust again, deeper this time until my tip is surrounded by the back of her tight throat. The back of her head is against the seat behind her, she’s caged in, she can’t get away. I curse. The fact that she can’t escape as I thrust into her mouth is driving me wild.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan. “Tap my thigh if you need me to stop.” She doesn’t say anything. “Blink twice if you heard me.” She blinks twice.
Good girl.
“Mmm,” she mumbles. She vibrates around my cock, squeezing it.
I reach down and grab a fistful of hair. I’m going to take her throat the way I need it. Hard and fast. I pull out until the head of my cock is on the tip of her tongue and this time, I don’t pause. I thrust into her warm mouth over and over again. Her tongue slides up and down my shaft. Her brown eyes fill with tears and I moan again. She’s so fucking beautiful. I don’t even see her move, but her hand squeezes my balls and I see fucking stars. I slam into her mouth and my tip hits the back of her throat in just the right way. She gags as I thrust my hips, which only causes her to tighten around my cock even more.
“Oh fuck, Adea” I curse. My thighs clench and my balls draw tight as I pull out and thrust into her mouth again. She squeezes my balls again and I slam into her mouth before pulling it out with a pop. Releasing her hair, I take a step back and my eyes drop to her lips as she licks them. Her lips are swelling and plump.
“Open your mouth.”
I jerk myself until I see her mouth open and that pretty pink tongue loll out. I come with a roar and it comes out in angry spurts. It splatters on her tongue, her lips, her mouth. I curse again as it drips from her lip and drops to the floor.
Fuck yes.
Her hands drop to her thighs and I smile back at her. She closed her mouth and swallowed before licking her lips. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me and I knew what she wanted but we weren’t done yet. There was something I needed her to do before I praised her. Getting me to come isn’t where this ended. She’d earned it but we were going to do one more thing. I was more than ready to praise her as soon as she did it.
“You’ve made a mess,” I murmured. Her eyes widened and her smile faltered. Her chin dipped as she looked down, looking at the come on the cold floor. “Clean it up.”