Page 76 of Eden's Joker

So I don’t make him wait any longer. Even though a whole lot of what I can only describe as stage fright is riding the frothing waves of desire in my blood. I’ve only done this twice before. And not very well.

But the desire to have him is stronger than fear.

I slip down the blanket and he helps me out by freeing his cock from the boxers he slept in.

The fear is very real again as I see his throbbing thickness. All the heroes I so like to read about are well-endowed, but I never really understood what that might mean in real life until just now. There’s no way his cock will fit in my mouth. Let alone anywhereelse.

But the desire is still stronger.

So I don’t overthink it, I just lean down and run my tongue across the head and down the shaft. His salty taste explodes in my mouth and he’s groaning by the time I do it again, making a fist in my hair on the third pass.

“Come on, stop teasing me,” he says throatily.

I didn’t even know that’s what I was doing. I was just enjoying his taste, the throbbing velvet skin under my tongue and the pricking of his racing heart on my tongue.

But I know what he wants now. So I take his head between my lips. My jaw aches as I open wide to accommodate him. I can’t take more than his head before my eyes start to water too. But I don’t stop. And I’m rewarded by more of his groans and caresses in my hair where his fist used to be. So I keep going, bobbing on his cock, gagging, my eyes watering, my whole body softening to receive him.

Soon he grows even larger and my jaw no longer aches. I could just taste him like this all day and not really need anything else.

“I’m close,” he whispers, reminding me that I do want something else.

I take my mouth off his cock and sit up, holding it in my palm.

“What?” he asks. Not exactly harshly. Just in a very demanding way.

“I want you inside me,” I say. And I’m sure I just blushed harder than ever before. But I want what I want.

Though as soon as the words are out of my mouth, I remember his size.

He slaps my butt. “Then hop on.”

There are no take backs anymore. And honestly, even if there were. I’d still straddle his hips and guide his throbbing cock towards my opening.

I’m so wet, just from tasting him and the head slides right in, making my eyes go wide as I gasp. Not exactly in full on pain, but close.

“Too big?” he asks, grinning at me.

I nod, wondering where we could possibly go from here.

“You can do it, Eden,” he says, grinning again. His hands slip over my budding nipples and down my sides, the gentle yet prickly touch leaving sparks of fire behind.

I’m not so sure, but he grabs my hips in his calloused hand and bucks his hips up, giving me more of his cock, making me yelp, moan, and shudder all at the same time. Giving me no choice but to love it. My resistance is broken, but now my entire being is focused on his throbbing cock inside me. And I want more.

So I take more. Sliding up and down on his cock, slowly at first and not very far, letting him open me up. His hands are caressing my breasts, my belly, my backand my hips, the sparks of fire under my skin intensifying.

And then it happens. The fire in my veins meets the pool of molten desire in my pussy and his cock is stirring both until sparks dance before my eyes and within me. Until I hardly feel anything but his throbbing cock inside me and the pleasure it brings.

His hands are gripping my hips now, guiding me down, keeping me in place, preventing me from running as he thrusts his cock into me. Once, twice, three times… then I lose count. Lose the ability to count.

Running is the last thing on my mind.

We’re both moaning hard now, and I don’t know how it’s possible, but his cock grows even larger inside me, hitting all the right spots, making rivers of fiery bliss jet through me. The other two orgasms he gave me have nothing on the one coming now. This one I actually fear.

But there’s no holding back the fire and sparks anymore, no fighting the explosion that’s coming. So I don’t even try. A few more thrusts are all it takes and the world around me and within erupts in a glorious shower of sparkling confetti each exploding into a drop of bliss as it touches my skin, my blood, my very soul.

He comes too, his cock buried deep inside me, his strong body taut and hard beneath me, his breathes jagged, his eyes full of soft sunshine.

There’s no ice there now. For the firsttime since I’ve met him, it has all melted. And in this moment, I can’t name another that could possibly be as perfect as this one.

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