Page 174 of How to Win the Girl

Still.

It's like nothing else exists in the world except the two of us, lost in the throes of passion. I know I won't be able to hold out for much longer, and I give myself up to the intense pleasure coursing through my body.

Fuck yes.

Fuck…

I let her suck my cock a few seconds more, hands reach for her hair, wishing it was down and not in a braid so I had something more to grab on to.

“Daisy,” I grit out. “Slow down or I’m gonna come, babe.”

It pains me to admit it but, “I don’t have the stamina for you to keep blowing me this way—or I’m literally goin’ to blow.”

Did I just say that out loud?

Jesus Christ.

I look down at the top of her head.

Holy shit, is there anything sexier than watching a woman with your dick in her mouth?

All signs point to no.

No there isn’t.

“Do you actually want me to stop?” she whispers, and I raise my head again to look at her. Her mouth is moist from saliva, puffy from sucking.

“I don’t want you to stop. I need you to stop.” I pause, counting for a bit of self-control. “I need a second.”

I need her on her back, and I need her thong off; I need it on the floor.

“Take your panties off and lie on your back.”

I need a second. Just one.

I watch as she stands, sliding her white thong down her thighs. She steps out of it and leaves it on the floor, crawling up and onto the bed to join me.

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daisy

My advice: Don’t give a blow job just because you run out of things to talk about.

Thankgod his cock isn’t massive, or I would have choked on it.

Proportionate to his height, I’m happy to report, I’ve heard horror stories from my friends about the guys they’d dated and slept with. Not every tall guy is packing a dick that’s true to scale. So many of them are oddly disappointing.

He wanted me on my back,but I’m not content here, wiggling my hips under his scrutiny, his eyes doing a full body scan of my tits, stomach, and pussy, assessing the situation with a slow smile.

He’s satisfied.

I can see it.

He’s hungry, too, wanting to take from me any pleasure he can. Wanting to give it to me, too.

His mouth latches onto my nipple, sucking gently. Licking it. Blowing on it to make it a hard bud.

Sucking again before traveling south, spreading my legs with his arms to make room for himself.

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