Page 69 of Chasing Amber

She nods and lets her gaze trail down to my now even larger cock. “Are you worried?”

“Fuck, no. Why would I be worried?”

She shrugs. “What if I do it wrong?”

“There is no right or wrong to a blowjob. You can’t mess it up as long as you don’t bite me.”

“Can I drag my teeth along your length like you did my clit?”

I pull her head back and lean in so our faces are an inch apart. “Are you trying to kill me?”

She smiles. “No. That would suck. Who would be my bodyguard if you died from sex talk?”

“Such a naughty girl.” And so fucking perfect in every way.

She rises onto her hands and knees and pushes me to my back.

I have to let her, of course. What red-blooded man would turn down what my girl is offering?

She stares down at my dick before trailing a finger up the length. “So, it’s okay if I lick along this vein?”

“Amber…” I warn.

She leans over and blows on the tip of my cock. “What?” she asks, filled with mock innocence. “I’m just asking what you like.”

“What I’d like is for you to straddle me and sink your pussy down my length.”

“I like that idea. We’ll do that after I taste your cock.”

I shiver when she sayscock. It hasn’t come out of her mouth before. It’s naughty. “What a dirty girl.”

“Mmm. You might have to wash me.” She leans over my erection and flicks her tongue over the tip, tasting the drop of precome that’s been seeping out for a few minutes.

I slide a hand up her back, not wanting to pressure her but needing to touch her all the same.

Amber wraps her pretty mouth around my shaft and lowers her head several inches.

I stifle a groan. It’s hard not to react to her. She’s definitely going to kill me.

She doesn’t need any instructions. That’s for sure. She’s sucking me like she’s been doing so for her entire life. “How in the hell do you know so much about blowjobs?” I mumble.

She lifts her head, releasing me with a pop. “I watch porn. I read books, silly.”

I grab her waist and pull her over my body so she straddles me. “Sounds like I need to monitor your computer privileges. You might need parental settings,” I tease.

She giggles. “How would I know how to properly suck cock without a tutorial?”

I growl. “Baby, you do not need any tutorials. Now, enough sucking. I want you to fuck me from on top.”

She hovers over the tip of my erection. “I’ve never done this either, Isaac.”

Fuck. She has a piss-poor sexual history. I’m not interested in knowing the details, so I won’t ask, but good heavens, she’s been with shitty lovers. I hold her hips. “Nothing to it. Move at your own pace; take as much of me as you want. You can use your knees or your feet as leverage. Whatever feels more comfortable.”

“Okay,” she whispers as she watches herself lower onto my cock. She whimpers. “That feels so good,” she murmurs.

“It feels fantastic,” I agree. I hold her still when I realize I didn’t put on a condom. “Shit. I forgot to grab a condom, baby.”

She eases down farther. “You don’t need one.”

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