Page 41 of Blindside Love

“I promise you you’ll be fine,” I tell her, leaning forward to caress her cheek. “We’ll take it slow. There’s no pressure here. We’ll go at your pace. I’ll make sure you’re ready for me.”

“That’s not it,” she says quietly, her lip curling up in a sly grin. “I’m not afraid.”

“Then what is it?”

“I don’t care that you’re fucking huge. It turns me on. I… I want you to fuck my mouth.”

My jaw drops.

And I don’t mean that in the metaphorical sense of just being shocked out of your mind. No, I mean that my jaw actually dropped, and I have to stop myself from drooling.

Her cheeks redden, and she looks down, away from my face but directly back to my cock, which is still standing at attention, practically just begging for her to take me in her mouth.

Does she want this? Does she actually know what she’s asking me to do? I’m all for a blow job, letting her control the pace, control how deep she takes me, letting her take the reins. It’s a whole different ball game when a woman asks you to fuck their face knowing damn well that turns a man into a savage.

“Are you sure?”

She nods, quickly responding with a very eager yes. Her hands are still gripping my cock, much tighter now with her excitement.

I’m nothing if not accommodating, though, so if this is what she wants, this is what she shall receive.

“Move your hands then, kitten. Release me. I want to watch you touch yourself while I use this pretty mouth to make me come.”

She immediately lets go, moving her hands and slowly bringing her fingers down to her pussy. Her eyes never leave my cock.

“Good girl,” I tell her, sliding one hand into her hair, grabbing a hold just tight enough to force her to look at me. “You have to tell me if it gets to be too much, promise?”

She nods, lowering her mouth down to my cock, licking her lips as she opens wide to take me in. Using my hand in her hair, I guide her the rest of the way, sliding myself in deeper. She starts to gag, but the moment I start to pull back, she shakes her head, one hand holding me still. I give her a moment to adjust to my size, her eyes watering as she struggles to take me. She starts circling her clit, swallowing around me while I’m still in her mouth. She slides me in just a little further, her fingers rubbing fast circles around her clit. I feel the moment she moans around my cock, the vibrations alone nearly doing me in.

Between the feel of her mouth on my cock and watching her touch herself in front of me, I know there’s no chance I’m lasting. Any extra stimulation is bound to do me in.

With my hands in her hair, I slowly start to move, sliding in and out of her mouth, thrusting my hips until I finally hit a rhythm we both seem to like.

Be careful, dude. You don’t want to scare the girl off the first time you actually get her to touch you.

She surprises me, though, when she pulls back against my grip, my cock popping out of her mouth, covered in spit.

“Harder, Trevor. Pull my hair like you own me,” Ellie says before sliding me back in her mouth.

One of her hands slides up, gripping my thigh, her nails digging in as her legs slowly start to quiver, her eyes dark with desire, as the beginning of her orgasm consumes her. I’m not far behind her, though, the tingling already beginning at the very base of my spine, threatening to explode like a firework throughout my body.

“God, you’re so fucking pretty like this, kitten. Sucking my cock like such a good fucking girl,” I tell her, my hand in her hair gripping tighter as I force her eyes to me. “Make yourself come. I want to watch you explode while I come down your throat.”

Like the good girl I’ve learned she is, Ellie’s movements turn frantic, her fingers rubbing against her clit as her other hand begins fingering herself as she leans forward, her mouth meeting me thrust for thrust as her body begins to vibrate, her orgasm taking over.

It’s her moan that does me in, as she practically screams around my cock, her legs shaking as she rides out her orgasm before falling back on her heels. Pulling out of her mouth, I stand up, looking down at her. She looks so fucking perfect, spent from her orgasm, saliva coating her lips as she watches me stroke myself.

“Open up, kitten,” I growl, one hand gripping her jaw as she opens wide. Pumping my cock, I come in her mouth, loving the way she looks, grinning up at me with pride.

“Get up here,” I tell her, grabbing her hand as I sit down, pulling her into my lap. Without hesitation, I grip her jaw, pressing my lips to her, her mouth opening as I slide my tongue against hers, loving the taste of her cherry lips mixed with my release.

Our kiss turns passionate quickly, and I have to force myself to pull back before I slide her down on my cock. Releasing her hair from my grasp, I slide a piece behind her ear before gripping her throat.

“I told you we had this ‘friend’ thing all figured out,” I say, knowing damn well we don’t have anything figured out except that I like the way it feels when she makes me come.

Chapter 15

Trevor

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