Page 16 of Cutting Ties
My heart swelled looking at him. There was a day’s worth of scruff on his face, giving him a slightly dangerous edge. My gaze lowered to his chest and then further down until I reached the teepee in the white blanket covering his erect cock.
Chewing at my lower lip, a devilish idea struck me. Something every man wanted their woman to do. Gently, I grabbed the top of the blanket and slowly peeled it down the length of his body until his erect dick was freed. As gingerly as I could, I moved my way down the bed until my head was at his dick.
Reaching out, I gently grasped his shaft in my hand. He stirred and moaned softly but did not wake. I slowly began to stroke him, my hand moving up and down on his shaft. He groaned, stirring, his hand slipping into my hair and gently fisting the locks.
A dollop of pre-cum began to pebble at the slit on the head of his dick. Slowly I inched forward and my tongue lashed out at the head, lapping up the cum. He groaned a little louder this time and my smile widened.
My tongue swirled around the head, around and around the mushroom tip until a new pebble emerged. This time I lowered my lips to the head again, taking in the head, sucking softly. He groaned a little louder, his breathing becoming more rapid.
“Valentina,” he groaned. His hand tightened just a little more in her hair and he pushed my head down lower.
Following his lead, I took more of his dick in my mouth, right to the base and then up again. Up and down, my mouth worked his dick while my tongue swirled around the shaft.
His hand became more forceful, his hips lightly bucking up and into my mouth. “Damn,” he groaned.
Reaching out, I grasped his balls in my hand and gave them a gentle squeeze, my mouth quickening its pace on his dick. His dick thickened, becoming even more rigid in my mouth. My mouth smiled around his cock as I redoubled my efforts.
Anthony’s groans became louder, more frequent. The sound of his low groans was turning me on. Releasing his balls from my hand, I slipped a hand between my legs, parting my drenched pussy lips and began to stroke myself in time with my mouth’s movements on his dick.
I moaned softly, as my fingers worked my clit with expert precision while my mouth milked his dick. The passion within me intensified and I moaned a little louder around his dick, my body beginning to tremble.
Closer and closer. I was reaching my point of no return at a rapid pace, but so was he. His dick thickened, gently throbbing. He was nearly there.
But I was already there, the ride was quick but powerful as an orgasm washed over me. My mouth hesitated on his dick as my body trembled and released, my juices greeting my fingers.
Removing my hand from my mound, I grasped his dick again and gave it a gentle squeeze as my mouth move up and down again on his shaft.
“Fuck, baby.” He thrust up into my mouth as his dick pulsed once more before it unloaded its seed, pounding the back of my mouth. I swallowed it down, like a thirsty man in a desert. Once the final drop was released and his dick began to slowly lose its girth, I let it drop from my lips.
It was then that I felt eyes on me.
Straightening, I sat back on my heels and wiped my mouth with my thumb, then licked the cum from it. Turning my head a wicked smile spread across my lips as my gaze locked onto Anthony’s.
His eyes were dark with desire and satisfaction as he reached out and traced my naked collarbone with his index finger. “That was undoubtedly the best wake-up I’ve ever had in my entire life.”
Pulling at my lower lip with my teeth, I crawled over to him, lowering my lips to his for a quick kiss. “Good morning, handsome.”
“Good morning.” Grabbing my hips, he pulled me onto him, his cock sticking out from between my legs. “Since I’m awake would you like to go another round?”
Leaning over him, my tight nipples brushed against his chest as I grazed the side of his neck with my lips. “I’d love to.”
