Page 34 of Hat Trick Daddies

I close my eyes for a moment, and will myself to take things slow. I promised her to do this right.

I make my way back up onto the bed and then her eyes widen as she catches sight of my throbbing cock.

“You ready to learn more?” I ask, my chest rising and falling with each ragged breath.

She nods timidly, a small smile cracking the corners of her lips.

“Touch it.” I invite her, gesturing at my cock invitingly.

She looks up at me, a flash of bright blue, but then she looks back down at my dick. I suddenly feel like I will die if she doesn’t touch me, but I manage to control my desire to tumble her into the bed and have my way with her.

She obeys me, hesitantly at first, and then confidently as she grows comfortable with stroking along my length.

“Do I…I guess I…” she stutters a little, blushing as she brings her face closer to the tip.

“Only if you feel comfortable,” I tell her, and I mean it. I never want the women I’m with to feel pressured. I’m not like some of the jock assholes I’ve played hockey with.

“Okay,” she says, the word tiny as it falls from her lips.

I can hear her indrawn breath as she steadies herself, and then her lips are wrapped around me and it’s all I can do to hold still and just let her get comfortable.

Holy shit, her mouth. It’s hot and wet, and there’s something incredibly intimate about her handling my cock and learning the ropes at the same time.

Something tender and warm bursts to life in my chest as I look down at her silky blonde head of hair.

“Curl your lips around your teeth, yes, just like that…” My hand falls to the back of her head, feeling her bob back and forth on my dick.

I feel her experiment, switching her angles until she finds a comfortable middle ground where she can move comfortably.

“Your hand,” I sigh. “Wrap your hand around my shaft, hold firmly, yes, oh, yes like that. Now, with each pass of your mouth, follow up with your hand. Back and forth, back and forth,fuck yes.”

I let her suck me for a few more minutes before I have to pull her off of me before she makes me bust straight in her mouth.

That’s not the kind of ending we want. Not yet, anyway.

“That was incredible,” I praise her as I press her back onto the bed.

“Really?” she asks me, a hint of disbelief in her voice.

“Really,” I reassure her with a grin.

She smiles slightly, and I can feel the tension slipping out of her shoulders.

Climbing on top of her again, I situate myself between her open legs. I look down at her and cup her cheek, my hand dwarfing her face.

“Ready?” I ask her.

She bites her bottom lip, and then she nods. “Yes,” she says, her tone firm and certain.

“I’ll go slowly. Let me know if it hurts,” I tell her.

“Okay,” she agrees.

I press the head of my cock against her core, then gently, I push myself just a little bit inside of her.

She moans a little, arching instinctively up to meet me. I force myself to move slowly, pushing forward until I fill her up completely.

“Doing okay?” I ask her once I’ve slid all the way home. Fuck, she’s tight. She feels so good it’s hard to think straight.

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