Page 72 of Don't Quit the Day Job

"That's not funny, Max."

"I was just joking," I say as I roll her back over onto her back.

I then reach down and pull down her pants and underwear before spreading her legs. Her entire body is shaking as she stares up at me.

“You are absolutely gorgeous," I say as I plant my nose in her belly button and kiss my way down until I’m nestled between her legs. She's not completely bald, which I like. She's clean shaven with a trail of hair down the middle. I don't know if it was a design done on purpose or what, but I find it attractive.

I spread her legs open as wide as I can, then lower my tongue and lick up her slit. She moans, her cry of pleasure ringing around us making me feel harder and hotter as I slip my tongue inside of her.

"Oh, shit," she says as she clasps my head with her thighs.

I eat Lila like she's my last meal. She tastes absolutely delicious. I've never known pleasure and excitement like this before. As she cums hard and fast, I groan and kiss my way up to her mouth and kiss her lips. I position my cock between her legs and look down into her eyes.

"Fuck me, big daddy," she says, and she doesn't have to ask twice before I slowly slide into her.

She wraps her legs around my waist as I settle her around the base of my cock, then I fuck her hard and fast. All I can think about is coming, and just as I feel that I'm about to erupt, I pull out and explode all over her stomach.

I grin down at her sleepy face.

"Wow," she says.

I laugh as I reach over, grab my T-shirt, and wipe my cum off of her. I kiss her and pull her into my arms.

"So have you ever heard of cock warming?" I ask her.

She looks confused and shakes her head. "No. What's that?"

"It's actually just something I heard about recently."

"What? Do you want me to get a towel and warm your cock or something?" she asks.

"No, that's not exactly what it is. I can show you if you want."

"Okay." She nods sweetly and I roll her onto her side and lift her top leg. She stares at me in confusion as I slip my cock inside of her and still my body.

"Are we about to fuck again?" she asks.

I shake my head as I pull her into me and kiss her. I can feel her vagina wall tightening on my cock and I want to thrust again so badly, but I love the feeling of just being inside of her.

"What exactly is going on?" she asks in surprise as we just lay there while I stroke her arm.

"Supposedly, cock warming is when your vagina keeps my cock warm all night long," I explain. "Without any sexual activity."

"Oh," she says, looking surprised. "Wow."

"I think I kind of want to see what it feels like, don't you?" I ask her.

I'm not sure if I'm crossing a line that I shouldn't be crossing. We're not in a relationship. We've never even been intimate before this evening, but somehow I just need to feel her, be inside of her, remember everything about this moment.

"No," she laughs. "I think it's kind of romantic in a weird way."

"Are you calling me weird?"

"I'm sure I'm not the first person to call you weird."

"Maybe not," I say, kissing her again.

She reaches up idly and plays with my hair. "I'm tired," she says.

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