I sink down to my knees slowly, our eyes meeting and catching so intensely you can’t look away. You see a deep red blush cover my cheeks so intense it looks to be meeting my ears.
“I’ve uh, never done this before,” I whisper softly, shifting my weight.
Your eyes go wide in surprise before a soft smile graces your lips.
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll show you,” you reassure me. Your smile grows a little cocky and there’s a glimmer of mischievousness in your eye. “Plus, this view is gonna star in many fantasies while I’m away, I’m already hard as fuck for you.”
I didn’t know my blush could get any hotter, but it totally feels like it does. You guide my hand to your waistband and pull it down, your cock springing free of your sweatpants and bobbing softly in front of my face.
It takes me a moment of shock, just staring at your cock in awe before I manage to collect my thoughts and offer you my own attempt at a cocky smirk–wink combo.
“Looks like someone wasn’t wearing any underwear, how scandalous,” I laugh. I wrap my small hand around the base of your cock and my eyes go wide before my eyes blink a few times as I process.
“You ok?” You ask, your hand going down to cup my cheek in concern.
I glance back at your cock in my hand before looking back up at you and clearing my throat a little. “Well, I know you said you were big, I just wasn’t expecting, you to be, you know, this big.” Instead of making my usual hand gestures when scrambling for words, since my hand was wrapped around the base of your cock, I ended up just stroking it up and down a little. I feel it throb under my fingertips at my words. I look up at you, my eyes wide and a little hesitant. “What do I do?”
You place your hand atop my head and guide it towards your cock gently. “Start by kissing it.”
I give you a slow, hesitant, stroke up and down, feeling the warmth of your length under my fingertips, before leaning in kissing the head of your cock softly. I kiss my way all the way down your shaft, all the while rotating my hand around your base.
“Good, holy fuck you look so hot doing that” you say softly, your voice sounding a little strained. “Now lick it.”
I then lick my way up your shaft, all the way to the head slowly, staring up at you. Your cock twitches as I reach the spot just below the head and I glance down before repeating a much shorter lick, making sure to concentrate on that spot right below your head. Your cock twitches again and I’m honestly kind of fascinated.
You stroke the top of my head as you give me the next instruction. “Please, baby, suck it for me.”
I have to stop myself from smiling before I wrap my lips around the head and sucking. You let out a soft groan and lean your head back against the wall. Hearing your sounds of pleasure emboldens me and I sink my head deeper. Your hand entwines into my hair as you guide me further down along your cock. I go so far down I gag, saliva dripping out of my mouth and onto your cock. I only pull back a little bit before I push myself down against your cock again, hungry for more, loving your little sounds of pleasure.
“Holy fuck,” You hiss, your guiding hand becoming a little more firm as you push my head down on your cock. One of my hands is rotating on the bottom of your shaft, the part I can’t fit inside my mouth and it’s absolutely dripping, covered in my own spit.
My other hand couldn’t help but cup my pussy, on the outside of my shorts as I grind down into my palm in tune to your noises of pleasure.
“Oh my god, you feel so fucking good,” you hiss, the cords on your neck standing out. Your chin drops and our eyes meet. “You look so hot down on your knees for me.”
Hearing your praises makes my pussy throb so hard, clenching on nothing, that I let out my own moan of pleasure.
“Jesus, fuck!” you grunt, your hand tightening in my hair, pushed over the edge.
I’m not expecting it when you cum, so when I feel your dick twitching and warm liquid shooting down the back of my throat, I pull back surprised. The tangy, salty liquid flooded my mouth and I instantly swallow, but there’s so much some still manages to drip out. Not wanting to spill any on myself or the rug below, I quickly take my index finger and swipe it back into my mouth, before glancing back up at you.
“Holy shit, your mouth…” you say softly, your chest still heaving. “Sorry for not giving you more warning, you were just, fucking mindblowing.” Your voice is deep, rough, and strained as you rake a hand through your hair. “Are you sure you’ve never done anything like that before?”
I hesitantly nod. “I, uh, just read a lot of smut.”
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