Page 34 of Foreplay on Words

“Are you sure about th––mfph...”

My cock throbbed as she raised herself on her knees and forcefully meshed our lips together, effectively cutting me off. Her tongue slid past my lips, and she bit at my bottom lip as her hand closed around the base of me.

I moaned into her mouth as she gripped me firmly and began to work my length. Feeling this woman’s touch was unlike anything I’d felt before, desire spooling inside me until I could barely stand not touching her.

My hands slid into the hair at the back of her neck as she kissed me passionately while rhythmically pulling on my dick. The dual sensation of her hand and tongue massaging mine made me dizzy.

It’d been so long since someone had touched me intimately, I was afraid I was about to spout off like a geyser. Then she started making this move, alternating squeezing the base and twisting at the head.

“Oh my––fuck––slow down.” I broke my mouth from hers and panted, throwing my head back against the couch.

She scooted back slightly, winking at me as she leaned down and licked around the head.

“Fuck...”

Her hand continued to tug at the base while she enveloped the tip in her mouth, sucking while she rubbed her tongue against the ridge of the head.

Holy shit, her mouth felt amazing.

My heart beat out of my chest as she brought her fingers below my shaft and gently rubbed my balls as she continued to lick and suck with enthusiasm. I was about to explode but was desperately trying to hold on to my dignity by not finishing too soon.

Rubbing my hand along her neck and back, I leaned forward to grab her ass as she continued going down on me. I was too horny to be shy with her now, simply touching her on instinct.

“Mmmm...” she moaned as she took me almost all the way in, pausing before her teeth grazed along my length on the way back up.

“I’m close,” I whimpered. My voice was husky and almost breathless as I grabbed her shoulder. It was taking all my concentration to hold onto my sanity.

“Mmmm,” she moaned again before taking me all the way in.

“Oh God...” I gasped as I tangled my hand in her hair and held on for dear life. Chase was trying to kill me.

I held on for as long as possible, but a man could only endure so much torture. My guttural moan cued her in, and she pressed her mouth as far as she could on my dick and sucked.

I came in a flurry of hair-grabbing, moaning, and whimpering as my hips lifted clear off the couch cushions. It was by far one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever had. I could lie and say it was only because it’d been a long time since someone else gave me one, but it was the effect Chase had on me.

“I think you did kill me,” I panted as I lazily rolled my head to the side and looked at her through hooded eyelids.

She had the biggest smile as she sat up and leaned against the cushion beside her, looking directly at me.

“But oh, what a way to go...”

Chase

Connecticut

I don’t know what came over me, but apparently, a hot guy asking me to write a book with him made me lose my mind. Suddenly, I needed to touch him. I hadn’t intended to include a full oral happy ending, but I wanted to taste him.

“You’re quite proud of yourself, aren’t you?” he smirked as he looked at me.

“I guess someone doesn’t want a repeat performance.”

His head shot up from the couch cushion like I’d lit his hair on fire. “Definitely did not say that. You’re putting words in my mouth. Sort of like you put my…”

Sticking my tongue out, I interrupted his line of commentary. I was still a little embarrassed I’d basically attacked him. While I did write racy content occasionally, I was typically a little more reserved in my real-life entanglements.

“I know where that’s been,” he told me, smirk firmly in place across his full lips.

“I didn’t hear any complaining,” I shot back.

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