Page 64 of What If I Knew You

“That’s not what I meant.” I chuckle, realizing that’s probably exactly how it sounded. “I just meant?—”

“I know what you meant.” She pulls her gaze up to my eyes as she unzips my pants and pushes them down along with my brief. When she frees my cock, she palms it in her hand. My eyes roll back in my head and I hiss a breath through my teeth begging myself to stay in control and revel in the feel of someone touching me. “I find it so hard to believe that no woman has ever sucked this beautiful piece of your body into her mouth.”

Fuuuuuck me.

She said my cock is beautiful.

I shake my head. “I want to tell you it’s happened , hundreds of times, but that would be a lie.”

She wraps her hand around my length and I swear to God I just grew another goddamn inch. She slides her thumb over the head spreading the precum around before pulling her thumb into her mouth.

“Mmmm.”

Sexiest. Thing. Ever.

“So, you’re saying I would be the first woman to have this beautiful cock in her mouth?”

“You would, yes.”

The proud smile that crosses her face makes my chest tighten.

“Well since you’ve been such a great student, I can’t think of a better reward.”

“Corri, you don’t have to—Oooh shiiiiiiiit.” I gasp loudly when she sits up and sucks my cock into her mouth, sinking over it completely until I feel the back of her throat against the tip. “Fuuuuuuuck, Corri.”

Reaching down, I cup her face in my hand as she circles her tongue around my shaft and pulls off of me only to swallow me once again. “Jesus fucking Christ.”

Don’t come yet.

Don’t come yet.

Please for the love of Jesus…

Do NOT come.

Her hand wrapped around the base of my shaft, she squeezes me as she sucks in my head a few inches at a time, her flattened tongue trailing along the underside of my cock and then twisting and curling as she sucks me in. I can’t tear my eyes away from the sight of this woman with my cock IN. HER. MOUTH.

It’s stunning.

It’s sexy.

It’s…fucking unbelievable.

She looks up at me and it’s all I can do not to tell her I love her because fuck, I’m overwhelmed by sensations and feelings right now that I have never experienced before. If I’m not careful, I’ll come violently down her throat way faster than I want to.

“Corri.” Her name is a pleasured whisper. “It’s so fucking good, Corri. Your mouth is…fuck, it’s…it’s incredible.”

She pops off my cock, using her own saliva as a lube as she pumps up and down with her hand. With her other hand she pulls gently on my balls, rolling them between her fingers and oh. My. Fuck.

I think I’m dying.

Am I dying?

Am I dead?

I’m dead.

Gone.

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