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“We’re going to need to train that gag reflex of yours,” Isaid.
Her response was to run her teeth along the underside of my cock. I removed my hand from the back of her head and lay back, enjoying her pleasuring me. She sucked hard, she licked, her hands slid up and down my shaft before her nails gently scraped over my balls. I felt my stomach muscles tighten and my cock pulsed in her hand. She raised her head and continued to pump, my cum spurted over my stomach, catching in herhair.
“I don’t think I’m very good at that,” she said, as she slid her body up mine. She rested her head on mychest.
“Wouldn’t have come if you weren’t, but you’re welcome to practice any time youlike.”
She looked up at me, her chin rested on her folded arms across mychest.
“When I fuck your mouth, for real, I want all of it,” Isaid.
“I’ve only ever had sex with Dane, and you of course. I guess I have a lot tolearn.”
“And I’ll enjoy teaching you.” I brushed my fingers through her hair, cupping her face and pulling her towards me for akiss.
“How many women have you made love to?” sheasked.
“One. You’re myfirst.”
“I don’tunderstand.”
“I fuck, a lot, Summer. Correction, I fucked, past tense. I didn’t know any different. I didn’t know how to be tender, or whatever the fuck it is. In the past, it was all about my release but with you it’s different. I want to please you. I want you writhing beneath me, screaming out my name. I want to watch you come around my fingers, in my mouth, on my cock. I want to fuck you every which way, anywhere, and everywhere. And then I want to make love toyou.”
I noticed her breathing change; the subtle moistening of her lip with her tongue and the way she gently ground her pelvis intomine.
“I’ve never known anyone to speak the way you do, with such passion,” shesaid.
“I haven’t started yet, baby,” I replied with asmirk.
“You’re getting me a little hothere.”
“Good. But now, it’s time for me to get somesleep.”
I rose from the bed, lifting her in my arms at the sametime.
“You pig,” she said as shelaughed.
“Can’t have my body on demand, Summer. I’ll be worn out before you knowit.”
She laughed as I walked us to the bedroom. I gently laid her down on the bed, untangled the sheets, and stripped off my shorts. I climbed in beside her. She nestled into my side and placed her hand on mystomach.
I felt her fingers gently brush over myscars.
“I love these, I love that they are part of you,” she whispered. “But don’t do it again, please, forme?”
“For you, I’d doanything.”
We fell asleep, only waking when the sun was high and its rays blasted through the still opendoors.
* * *
“Hi, just checking in,”Dexter said when I’d answered thephone.
I was sitting on the deck, with a coffee in my hand, when my phone hadrung.
“All good here, Summer’s sleeping,” Isaid.
“Will I be seeing youtoday?”
