“But do you know how touseit, or is all this bait and tackle just decoration?”
Promising utter devastation with just a look, I said, “Fuck around and find out, Spitfire.”
I thought she’d hit me or roll her eyes again, but with my hard, fat cock in her hand, her mouth fell open with want. Sinful pride rushed through my body as the sexiest groan slipped free from inside her.
She released me and planted her hands on either side of my hips, and the loss of their warmth touching me almost made me whimper like a puppy.
I tried to watch her, to prepare for something I’d never imagined would happen in real life, but she leaned down lower, and when I felt her breasts rubbing against my thighs and the warm suction of her beautiful mouth around my dick, I began to succumb to her pleasure. Imagining ripping off the pink bra beneath her shirt and fucking between her tits, I groaned, but when she gripped the base of my cock tight with one hand and swirled her tongue around the tip, my eyes rolled back in my head.
And then she went towork.
Her mouth was a dirty, messy, wet dream, and she sucked so fucking hard that my balls went numb, but then she cupped them in her warm hand, rolling and pulling, and I was pretty sure I died.
I couldn’t feel anything other than insane pleasure.
I tried to speak, to tell her to slow down ’cause I wanted the most sensual thing I’d ever experienced to last forever, but thewords came out of my mouth as gasps and moans and rumbled nonsense. At one point, I begged her never to stop sucking me.
Cum leaked from the tip of my cock, and that shit just made her wild. She lapped it up and swallowed it down enthusiastically, and then it became her mission to elicit more cum out of me.
“Slow… slower… Oh fuck, Aubrey. How do you know how… to do…”
“Mmm,” she moaned, her soft hand pumping harder and faster.
“It’s not s’posed… to… this fast. Shit.”
I had to hold on to something. If I didn’t, I’d hurt her. I’d never had head so good, and there was a savage need growing inside my body to bust into that pretty mouth so goddamn hard.
The sides of my dually’s bed liner had been made out of some kind of industrial plastic. There wasn’t anything for me to grip, and I couldn’t reach any clips or holds, so I found my hands in Aubrey’s hair, pulling her up and down my cock, but not to my rhythm.
Shewas in control.
So I let go, just like I’d asked her to, and rode out what was fixing to be the best and fastest orgasm of my life.
Her wavy, strawberry hair kinked around my fingers, and she sucked so hard, her cheeks hollowed obscenely.Fuck. I’d never seen anything hotter than her head bobbing up and down above me, again and again, working mehard.
But it wasn’t until she placed her hand over mine that the throbbing between my legs really threatened to blow. She wanted me to push her down further, to hold her there and make her take me.
When I did, she released her grip, and I watched her slide her hand between her legs.
“Fuck yeah. Make yourself come with your mouth around my cock. That’s so fuckin’ sexy, I can’t even?—”
I almost swallowed my tongue when my dick hit the back of her throat and she gagged and choked. But she wouldn’t stop.
She moaned and shuddered, fingering herself faster and faster, and then her whole body froze, and she came again and sucked harder than ever before as pleasure like I’d never imagined erupted from inside me and ribbons of my hot cum shot down her throat.
“Maybe I better take you home,”I said, watching confusion and embarrassment flash through Aubrey’s eyes and rush over her skin in the prettiest rose blush after what we’d just done in the back of my truck on the side of Highway 10.
Way to keep it in your pants, asshole.
“What?” she asked distractedly as she climbed back into her seat and clipped her seatbelt into place.
“I’m takin’ you home. We can finish this…conversationanother time.”
Her hand shot out and she placed it gently over my forearm before I could switch the ignition into gear. “No.”
“I can see it on your face. You think this was a mistake. I didn’t mean for it to go so far, I swear, it’s just that when it comes to you, I’m…”
“What? You’re what?”