Page 24 of Country Heat

“Holy hell,” I whisper as I stare up at his towering cock, mesmerized by it. It looks even bigger from this angle. Long and proud with two heavy balls hanging underneath, full and tight like they’re aching to be relieved. He’s pure masculine perfection.

I swallow hard as he sits back down in his chair, legs wide, hard cock resting on his abs, while those lustful brown eyes watch me with so much possessive heat that my breath stutters. My body trembles.

I lick my lips as I posture up, eyes locked on every virile inch of this man’s beautiful dick.

Do I just grab it? Lick it?

My hand gravitates to my mouth as I contemplate my next move and without thinking, I lick the drop of precum off my hand.

“Fuck,” he growls as he watches me taste him. His voice, the taste, the sight of him—it all sends waves of heat surging through me.

I want more ofthat. I want more of his sexy groans.

So I just take him in my hand and start stroking, sliding my clenched hand up and down his long hard shaft.

His hands tighten on the armrests as he watches me, his jaw clenched, his eyes on fire.

I open my mouth and take him in, moaning at the salty taste of his seed. He’s so sexy. So fucking hot. I can’t believe I’m doing this.

I have a cock in my mouth for the first time, and it’s Cash Edwards’. It all feels surreal.

Surreal but so fuckinggood.

I moan as I take him indeeper, feeling him hot and hard against my tongue. I clench my lips around his shaft, sliding my head up and down as I cup his heavy balls.

“Yes,” he hisses, his voice rough and strained. “Just like that, beautiful girl.”

My pussy throbs when I glance up at him and see the way he’s looking at me. His dark glassy eyes are full of a primal possessiveness as he gazes down at me like he’s never seen anything so enticing in all his life.

An irresistible urge to make this man cum takes over and I stretch my mouth out wider and take him indeeper.

His grip tightens on the armrests as I swirl my tongue around his thick head and then paint his throbbing shaft with my tongue, tasting every delicious inch.

I take him back into my hungry little mouth, stroking and sucking and falling into a steady rhythm that makes him grunt and groan with each drop of my head.

I keep moaning because he just feels so damngoodin my mouth and because I love how tense he looks, like he’s just barely holding onto his control.

I want to make him lose it. I want to make him come undone.

“Oh,” I moan as I take a breath before plunging him deep into the back of my throat. My jaw aches and my eyes water, but I don’t stop. I’m dying to make this man cum.

“Fucking hell,” he groans, his head dropping back. His eyes close for a second, but then they snap back open and are back on me, brimming with heat, not wanting to miss a second of the show.

“You were made for me, baby,” he growls as I move a little faster, stroking a little harder. “This cock was made for you.”

I know it’s true. We belong together. We’re made for one another.

He starts shifting in his seat, his grunts coming out harder and more frequent. I can tell he’s close. I can tell I’m about to unravel him.

My hand is aching as I jerk him off, moving it up and down with my mouth,needingto taste him. Needing a part of him in me forever.

“I’m going to cum,” he growls, his face twisting up in pleasure or agony, I’m not sure which one, but I can tell he doesn’t want me to stop.

My heart pounds as I suck him off harder. My pussy pulses with heat as I take him in deeper.

Suddenly, his strong hands are sinking into my hair and gripping my head as he thrusts into my mouth, his hips lifting off the chair. A deep primal grunt fills the room as he releases, cumming hard into the back of my throat.

I whimper as I grip the base of his dick and hold his pulsing cock in my mouth, feeling one hot surge of cum after another. I moan as I swallow every drop down.

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