Page 76 of Yours Truly

“You’ll put your hand in my hair, you’ll say, goddamn, Ivy, you look so good taking my cock.” I lower my voice further. “You look so good on your knees for me.”

With a gentle push, I move him down on the cock, his lips sliding along the rubber, making my core tighten with fiery need. This is quite possibly the hottest thing ever.

“You’ll tell me how good my tongue feels and I’ll pop off, sucking the tip, letting all that cocksucking spit dribble down my chin, coating my tits,” I moan, letting my tongue slowly traverse my bottom lip as his dark eyes stay focused on mine. He bobs slowly, freely, without my nudging him, and I move my hand back to his chin, stroking his neck as he sucks me.

“You’ll reach out and you’ll rub spit into my nipples, and I’ll like it so much I’ll go deeper, suck you harder, and moan all around you,” I croak, jerking him off the cock and using his throat as a grip. “Keep your mouth open,” I whisper, using the dildo’s wide head on his tongue, slapping it there to make spit slip from his mouth, down his chin.

“Fuck,” he breathes, while he has the chance. But I slide the cock back into his mouth, and like a good boy who doesn’t want to be in trouble, he seals his lips around it and continues sucking.

Finally, I allow myself to look down, between his spread thighs. His cock is an angry hue of pink, the head nearly purple as he bobs on my strap, spit falling to the floor between us. “You’d say, you’re doing good, Firecracker,” I whisper down, slipping my hand beneath the dildo, finding my pussy.

I’m so swollen and slick that just the slight contact of discovery has me whimpering. I’m so turned on right now it’s insane. Using my fingers, I smear my arousal on the part of the cock he’s not sucking, then tell him what every man tells every woman sucking his cock.

“Deeper, suck me deeper,” I urge, slipping my hand beneath the cock to find my cunt, stroking myself as he immediately plunges deeper on the dildo, a gag erupting in the back of his throat, spit bubbling around his lips.

“Stay down in it, baby,” I coax, loving the way his eyes flutter closed and he moans around the cock as he tastes what I left for him. “I taste good, don’t I?” I question, my fingers rubbing slow, small circles on my engorged clit.

He nods and the cock bobs, putting additional pressure on my already sensitive cunt. I keep my eyes peeled as I rub myself, watching as he bobs on the cock, his own now steadily leaking. A ribbon of pearly liquid swims down his shaft, curving delicately around the throbbing veins, disappearing into his plump balls.

“I’m close,” I admit, both as myself and as the character I’m playing. Because if I were on my knees like this for Trace, I could probably bring him to his knees in a few minutes.

“Are you going to take my cum, Firecracker?” I ask, biting my bottom lip as I pinch my clit, urgent need pounding down my spine. “Swallow my cum for me, show me how bad you want me, show me you want everything I have to give,” I finish, just as the undeniable zing of an orgasm echoes up my legs, landing in my pussy.

My knees shake as sweat slips down my spine. Trace’s eyes are wide and drunk at the same time, his cock bobbing wildly, some of his own spit dripping from his chin to his slick head. He groans around the rubber as my hand works faster, my orgasm right around the corner.

“I’m gonna come now, and I want you to keep your eyes open while you take every drop, got it?” I ask, my eyes moving between his, his mouth, and his beautiful weeping cock.

He nods, bobbing on the dildo and moaning, the same way I do when I know a man is close. I love how good he is at this, at the game, at pleasing me. He’s not perfect, but he’s perfect for me. And with that thought, I lose control entirely.

“Fuck, baby,” I groan, “you’re making me come.” My fingers slide through my stickiness, my clit the most sensitive it’s ever been as my orgasm peaks, my cunt spasming relentlessly. Trace groans, his eyes going to where I’m fingering myself beneath the harness, and as I cry out that I’m coming undone, that his mouth has unraveled me so perfectly, he comes too.

Ribbons of white soar through the space between us, landing with a thud against the floor, rope after rope, moans co-mingling with moans as we come in unison, our eyes still locked.

When I’ve rubbed so much I can’t touch myself a second longer and my pussy is nothing more than a quivering mess, I finally break our eye contact and look down at his cock and the mess he so beautifully made.

Hard, cum dripping down his shaft, painted on his abs, coating the floor— it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Slowly, I back up, taking the dildo from his mouth. Unstrapping the harness, I step out of it and set it on the kitchen counter, then return to my man on his knees.

“Fuck,” he sighs, a shudder racking his shoulders as he lets his head fall forward in respite. “That was intense. That was hot. That was…”

“You can use your hands now, you know,” I tell him, noticing that he’s still got them behind his back.

He releases the position and I outstretch a hand, helping him to his feet. Once he rises, standing at least three inches over me, he brings his hand to my face, cupping my cheek. “I’ve never met anyone like you, Firecracker.”

I smile, feeling the loss as he releases me, kissing my lips quickly before disappearing into the kitchen. He returns with paper towels and begins cleaning up his mess.

As he wipes, he looks up at me. “I need to fuck you right this second, Ivy.”

I laugh. “You just came. Don’t you have a refractory period?”

He shakes his head. “Not with you, I don’t.”

I cup my breasts over the lingerie, garnering his attention as he wipes at an already clean spot on the floor. “Okay,” I say, feeling like we’re ready, like he’s earned me. “We can have sex. But I choose the position.”

Trace gets to his feet, abandoning the paper towels and sticky strap-on sitting next to his coffee pot. He tosses me over his shoulder, my boots dangling against his back. “Goddamn it, Firecracker, I cannot wait to get inside you.”

I can’t wait either. Because I have another surprise for him.

TWENTY-TWO

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