Page 85 of What if I Told You

“Playing hard ball, huh?”

She merely shrugs.

Amused at her lack of response, I read the words on the next card aloud. “Sock come eyed ick.”

Her left brow rises as mine furrows. This one is slightly trickier. “Sock come eyed ick. Sock come eyed ick. Sooockcomeyedick. My dick. Sock come my dick.”

Oh shit.

My eyes meet hers. “Suck my dick.”

With a wink and a seductive lick of her lips, she drops to her knees. “Thought you’d never ask.”

She makes quick work of the dress pants I had on after the game tonight, unbuckling my belt and pulling it though the loops in one smooth movement. She unzips my pants and lets them fall to the ground where I carefully step out of them. I refuse to take my eyes off her even though she’s only focused on one thing.

My stiff cock.

Oh my God she’s serious about this.

This is really happening.

She’s never even seen my cock let alone held it in her hand, but the moment she releases me from my boxer briefs and wraps a hand around my shaft, I suck in a gasping breath.

“Jesus fucking Christ.”

Her eyes never stray from my crotch as she squeezes me. “You alright up there?”

“Never fucking better, babe.” I tip my head down and steal a glance at her. “You know you don’t have to do this if you—fuuuuuuuuck me,” I gasp, throwing my head back and squeezing my eyes closed. She wastes no time sheathing her soft warm lips over the head of my cock and flicking the crown with her tongue as I shudder.

“Shhhhiiiit, Ella.” I slide my hand through her hair, clutching it between my fingers as she stretches her lips to take me in until I’m hitting the back of her throat.

Jesus.

“Such a fucking good girl, El. Your lips feel amazing.”

With one hand squeezing the base of my cock, she pumps my shaft with the other hand as she pulls off of me and then sucks me back in again.

I watch her suck me for a few silent but wonderful lengthy seconds before I tell her, “I’ve never seen anything sexier than this in my whole goddamn life.” If it were any other woman sucking my cock right now, my eyes would be closed and I’d be reveling in the feeling of pleasure. Delighted in the act of fucking a warm mouth without a care in the world. But this time, the warm mouth is Ella and I’ll be damned if I can look away from this sight.

She’s so fucking beautiful.

She looks up at me with a pair of the most gorgeous fuck-me eyes and I nearly come on the spot. She swirls her tongue around my tip once, twice, three times, and then sucks me into her mouth until I’m hitting the back of her throat again. Her hand slides down to my balls where she rubs them between her fingers and my legs are instantly weak.

“Ella,” I murmur, loving every single fucking second of this. “That’s it baby. You take me so perfectly. God, I’m in so deep.”

She moans with me inside her as her gifted tongue tickles the underside of my shaft.

“Shit, babe, I’m almost there,” I tell her, my breathing ragged as my body begins to shake. She sucks on me harder this time, moving her head forward and back as I hold her hair back. The slurping noises coming from her mouth are so fucking hot and before I can warn her again, my balls are tightening, my insides are spiraling, and I’m coming down her throat.

She swallows like the champion goddess she is and smiles up at me. “Looks like I made the man come first.”

I pull her up from her knees and kiss her so hard she almost loses her balance and falls over. “What if I told you that was single-handedly the hottest thing I’ve ever seen and by far the best blow job I have ever had the pleasure of experiencing in my life?”

She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and grins. “I would say I’m glad I could be of service.”

“Yeah well, I hope you’re ready for your turn.”

CHAPTER NINETEEN

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