“What are you doing, Pretty Girl?”
“Thank you for everything you’ve done tonight.” I rub across his jeans right on top of his cock. He hardens under my fingers, and I’ve never felt so powerful. I move my hand up to his waistband and start to unzip his pants when he grabs my wrist. “You don’t have to.”
“I want to.” I cut him off. His brows are pinched as if he’s not sure he should believe me, so I go a different route. “Please, Mateo. Let me put your cock in my mouth. I want to taste you,” I beg.
He lightly strokes my cheek. “You beg so sweetly, Cecilia. How am I to deny you?” His words are laced with lust.
My hands go straight to the button on his pants and pop it open, hurrying to his zipper.
I suddenly feel desperate.
I want to get to him.
My fingers dip under the band of his jeans as I pull them down. Mateo helps by lifting his hips as I pull them down to his ankles.
Licking my lips when his thick cock springs out. “No boxers?” I ask, lifting a brow.
He just shrugs his shoulders, but I don’t have time to contemplate any of that because Mateo’s cock grabs my attention. The head is already dripping with pre-cum. I lean forward and lick the tip with my tongue. He lets out a moan, which drives me forward. I take him down my throat until I start to gag. I pull off him and go to lick the underside of his shaft.
“Shit. Pretty Girl, your mouth feels so good.”
His words go straight to my core, and I can feel my pussy getting wet.
He lets out a moan that comes from deep within his chest. Twisting his hand into my hair he pushes me down on his cock until it hits the back of my throat. I breathe through my nose, trying not to gag when he spurs me on. “That’s right, Pretty Girl, take me. You look so good with my cock in your mouth.”
I’ve always thought dirty talk during sex was cheesy, but the way Mateo is talking to me, I can’t help but get turned on. Pushing my hands down my leggings, I move to rub my clit and my wetness starts to drip down my thighs.
Mateo lets up on me, allowing me to wrap my hand around the base of his cock. I move it up and down in rhythm with how I’m touching myself. I continue to bob shallowly on the tip of his cock while licking simultaneously.
“Are you touching yourself?” He asks roughly looking down to where my hand is in my leggings. I grin around his cock.
“Fuck. Are you wet?”
I don’t answer him, I just take my hands out of my leggings and show myself glistening on my fingers. “Shit,” he groans.
I use that same hand and gently squeeze his balls, and his cock swells in my mouth. “Damn Cecilia, I’m about to come.”
I don’t let off. This time I take him all the way down without his assistance, sucking really hard. His grip on my hair tightens as he fills my mouth with his cum and I swallow it down.
Once he’s done coming, I pop off with a shit-eating grin. “How was that?”
“Why the hell are you asking? You know it was soul sucking. Now take your leggings off and lay down on the couch,” he commands.
I do exactly as he says. As I lie back, he finishes taking off his pants and removes his shirt. My mouth waters at the way he looks. I knew he was muscular, but this takes the cake. I stare at his muscular pecs following them down to the ridges of his stomach. Shit, he has an eight pack that blends into the most delicious V. I promise myself next time I’m going to trace every line of him with my tongue.
“Take off your shirt,” he demands. And I don’t have to think about it. I will do anything he wants me to do.
“These tits look so delicious.” He leans down and sucks one into his mouth.
I arch my back, pushing myself more into his mouth. I moan as he swirls his tongue around my hard peak. He draws the tip of his tongue across my chest to my other breast and gives that one attention. My pussy clenches with how good it feels, but empty at the same time. I grip his arms, and he looks up with me still inside his mouth. “Mateo. I need you.”
He chuckles at me. “You have me.”
I thrash against him and the couch. “No, I need you inside me.” I spread my legs even wider.
“You want me to put my hard cock inside you?”
“Yes. I want to feel you.”