Page 42 of The Funnel to You

I hope I can continue to be enough for her. She has become everything to me. My parents and Ashley still take a lot of my energy, attention, and love, but Sasha has dug her way into my life and thoughts so much more than I was expecting. And I am so happy that she is there.

She finally starts stirring in my arms and gives my torso a little squeeze before she looks up at me with the most gorgeous sleepy smile.

“Good morning, beautiful.” I tell her and then give her a kiss on the forehead. “How did you sleep?”

“It was perfect. I didn’t realize I liked cuddling this much. We didn’t do much of that in the cabin, but this was nice.”

“Nice? Just nice?” I tease her as I continue playing with her hair. I love the way her strands feel in my hands and how they lay along her shoulders. She is stunning. But this sleepy, messed up look is probably my new favorite.

“Okay, more than nice. Please tell me you have decent coffee in this house, though.” She starts to pull away to get up.

“Sasha – I’ve been taught very well by every woman in my life. I have several options for you to choose from if you would like or I can surprise you with something while you get ready. Let me know what you would like.” I hope I’m not coming across as scolding her, but I got yelled at more than once by my sister as she started drinking coffee for my coffee choices.

I can still hear her chastising in my head, “That isn’t coffee – it’s elevated dirt in a container.”

She laughs lightly. “Okay, how about you surprise me while I take a quick shower and get dressed?”

“Or I could join you?” I prompt her. I don’t want to be pushy but the thought of her naked and wet in my shower has me ready to strip down and fuck her into the tile wall of my walk in shower.

“Actually, I think that sounds wonderful. But then, coffee.”

“Yes ma’am. Shower, then coffee.”

Her quick shower turned into thirty minutes of sensual kisses and touches. She let me wash her hair and worship her body as the water cascaded down her curves. We realized pretty quickly that shower sex probably wasn’t going to be a regular thing for us. Several tries to find the right positions just had us giggling.

“I need to get a bench built in here.” I mumble into her neck as we try again to get it right.

Sasha just laughs in response. “You have a perfectly good bed out there. We don’t have to get crazy in here. Besides, everything is all wet and slippery – not exactly the safest place to get all over each other.” She makes eye contact with me and kisses me before dragging her hands down my torso until one of her hands grips my length.

“There are other things we can do though.” She confesses breathily before she slowly gets to her knees in front of me. I brace my hand on the tile wall opposite my body while the other goes down to stroke her face.

“You don’t have to do that, Sunshine. I won’t complain, but I’m not expecting that right now.”

“Would you like for me to make you feel good, Matt?”

Why does her saying my name make me want to fuck her mouth instead of taking it easy on her?

“I would love for you to feel good. You make me feel good already, Sasha.”

“Well then trust me when I tell you that this will make me feel good too. I want to give you pleasure and knowing that you get so worked up by me is incredibly arousing.”

“Well then who am I to deny you?” And that’s all the approval she needs before her mouth is exploring me.

Her mouth is heaven. She is exploring me like I did her last night. Kissing, sucking, playing, running her hands and her mouth up and down me. She takes me all the way until I hit the back of her throat. I can feel her constrict around me and I have to fight the urge to release immediately. She is good at this.

She pulls back slowly and looks up at me. “You don’t have to be gentle with my mouth, Matt. Take what you want.”

“Are you sure?”

“Completely.” And with that, her mouth is back on me and her hands are gripping my thighs and ass and holding me in place as she gets back to work.

“Squeeze my leg if it gets to be too much.” And that’s all the warning I give her before my hands are both in her hair. I hold her still as I slide in and out of her mouth.

“Take me all the way to the back of your throat. I know you can take it all.” I grunt out while I continue to chase my own release. Her mouth feels so good. I’m going slow to start with and she is taking advantage of the pace to drag her tongue along the underside of my dick when I slide out and then sucks on me when I enter back in.

“Are you ready for more, love?” Her eyes meet mine and she nods gently, her lips pulled tightly around my length. The look of her swollen lips and her eyes fighting back letting the tears fall unleashes something in me and I take what I want – what I need.

I stop holding back and fuck her mouth like I wanted to claim her pussy last night. I find my release a few moments later as I hit the back of her throat and empty into her mouth. She waits until I stop pulsing and pull out before she looks back up at me. When she notices my eyes on her, she opens her mouth to show me she got it all on her tongue.

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