Page 74 of College-Virgin & Dark Bully Next-Door

I’m a writhing mess by the time I have his jeans down far enough for his cock to pop free. I want him in my mouth, now. “Let me …”

“Let you what?”

“Blow you.” My eyes flick up to his.

I’ve never seen his face so dark, so hungry. His jaw is tight, gaze focused, and the nod he gives me before adjusting beside me is so quick I almost miss it. I lick across my lips and wrap my good hand around him, stroking over his length slowly.

“Sky,” he moans, finger pressing into my pussy.

I whimper and muffle the sound around his cock. I take my time, sucking him slowly, circling the head with my tongue, then dragging it over his shaft as he cups the back of my head in one hand and works a second finger into my pussy.

Grinding my hips against his hand earns me that satisfying curl of his fingers where I need it most and the heel of his hand against my clit. My eyes flutter, threatening to roll back as I take him deep again, until he hits the back of my throat, and I gag.

Ash freezes and brushes his fingers through my hair. “Slower, baby.”

I nod and do as he asks using my good hand against my lips, so I don’t have to worry about gagging again. (Thank you, porn for that tip). His face flushes as I blow him, and his breathing goes ragged as I feel his hips tense.

He rocks into my mouth, earning himself another moan, considering his fingers thrust deep at the same time.

“You’re so good with your mouth, Sky. Everything about you is … fucking amazing,” he groans, fucking me faster with his fingers.

I try to match his pace, but he tugs on my hair, taking control from me as he uses my mouth the way he wants. I love it. I love him guiding me, love the way he makes this easy, hot, ecstasy itself.

My legs squeeze around his hand to soften the wet sounds of his fingers inside me, but he doesn’t stop. If anything, it feels like he’s even deeper inside me. I whimper and try to resist the pleasure that has me teetering over the edge, but Ash thrusts into my mouth again and adds a third finger to my pussy.

I fall apart, moaning as I let my climax take over and drag me into a deliriously happy abyss I don’t want to leave. Until I realize my mouth is empty. I open my eyes and see Ash adjusting despite his cock still tapping his belly.

“I didn’t finish!” I complain.

He laughs. “Oh, yes, you did. And I enjoyed every second of it.” Prying my legs apart, he kisses up the inside of my thigh. “Now, I want to taste you. Not just off my fingers.”

“But-”

“Then you can be a good girl, wrap that sassy mouth of yours around my cock again and blow me until I come.”

I groan and nod. He drags me down the bed, making me giggle, until he licks across my slit. I try to close my thighs again, worried about how I look from that angle, how I taste, everything that could make him get up and walk away.

Just as he’s about to do more, I put my hand over my pussy. Ash slowly looks up at me. “Not ready for that?”

I shake my head. “No. Sex would be easier than that. I …”

He doesn’t wait for my excuse, just slowly kisses up my body before claiming my mouth with his. I feel his cock against me, almost right where I need it, and I grind against him. I don’t want to be done. I’m not ready for him to eat me out, but …

“All I need is a no,” he whispers. “Never a reason.”

“Never?”

“Never.”

I nod and rub his sides. “You didn’t … you don’t have a condom, do you?”

“Sky.” The disapproval mixes with want in his voice, but I see the restraint all over his face.

“I told you, sex is easier. I’m ready,” I insist.

Even that little voice inside my head that says he’ll leave once he has everything is calm, knowing there’s still one thing, at least, that he wants to do. Ash grinds against me until I swear I’m going to come from this alone.

I drag my nails down his arms. “Please!”

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