“Not really. I’m making it up as I go.”
Huh. All right.
“Am I doing all right?”
“Baby, if you do any better, I might have to move onto German.”
Um.
“Is that a good thing?”
“Very good thing.”
Wow. Who knew she’d be so good at blow jobs?
“I like licking you. You taste so good. But I think I’m ready to take you into my mouth.”
“Thank God,” he muttered.
Hmm, seemed he was as impatient as she was. She leaned in and took the head into her mouth.
So far, so good.
Wrapping her hand around the base of him, she took as much of him as she could inside her. It was a stretch and she certainly couldn’t fit all of him.
He was right, she likely just needed more practice. Moving up his dick, she sucked her cheeks in. She’d remembered reading about that in a book.
Oh, his balls!
How could she have forgotten that? Cupping his balls with her free hands, she squeezed lightly.
“That’s it, baby. That feels amazing. Keep sucking. Can you take some more of me? Fuck. You have no idea how good that feels.”
She pressed her thighs together. Then she twisted her hand around the base of his cock, moving it up and down.
“Holy crap! I need a minute!”
Immediately, she pulled back and let go of him. “Did I do something wrong, or were you just overstimulated?”
“Overstimulated.”
“Okay. I can help.” She grabbed his hands. “Squeeze my hands and take a deep breath in. Now, let it slowly. Deep breath in. Out slowly. And sometimes I like to give myself butterfly hugs. Like this.” She showed him what to do. “You should try it. See if it helps.”
“I don’t think it’s going to help this overstimulation.”
“Why not?”
“Because my dick doesn’t want to go down with you so close to it.”
She blinked for a moment. “So by overstimulation, you mean . . . “
“I was about to come, baby.”
“And you didn’t want to? I kind of thought that was the point?”
“Well, I don’t want to come straight away and have everything end.”
“Oh. It has to end? I thought I could just keep playing.”