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“No. Of course not,” I cooed.
“You said stop,” he said.
I nodded.
“Yeah, because you’re the guest and a newbie. I should be sucking you.”
“Oh,” was all he managed as his cheeks went red. I fell to my knees to continue undressing him.
I could feel him watching me, but the minute his cock jumped out of his underwear, I swallowed a knot that immediately formed in my throat.
He was huge. And thick. And leaking.
“Oh my god,” I groaned. I caught him saying something, but as soon as I put my mouth around him, the words turned to air and gasps and disappeared into the ether.
I licked the precum off him and all but came right there and then. He tasted so divine and so sweet, and he filled my mouth to the brim, triggering a gag reflex I didn’t know I had. But I didn’t care. I was determined to give him the blowjob of a lifetime, so I manned up, breathed in, relaxed, and got to work trying to take him to the root.
And I would have succeeded if he hadn’t lain down in my bed and pulled me on top of him just when I was about to swallow him whole.
“Can I fuck you, please?” he begged, and if I were butter, I would have melted.
“Are you sure?” I asked him, looking him right in the eyes, and even though they were still icy blue as always, they looked on fire.
“If you want.”
He nodded.
I didn’t answer. I just took my glasses off before they got lost in the mess of things and reached for the lube and condoms in my drawer, thanking the gods I still had condoms, even though I hadn’t been sexually active since I moved into this house.
Teddy tried to take the condom from me, but we ended up putting it on him together. I sat back on him before he ran two fingers slick with lube between my ass cheeks. I stilled myself, looking into his eyes as he warmed me up for thehugeshow.
Moments later, he bucked his hips and pressed his cock against my hole, and I took a deep breath as he breached me.
His jaw dropped open, and we both moaned in unison as he pushed himself inside me. I panted and squeezed my eyes shut, dropping onto his chest and face, trying to relax enough because even though I used my dildos almost daily, he was bigger and thicker than any of them.
“Are you okay?” he whispered in my ear.
I nodded.
“Just, slow down,” I whimpered, and he pulled out enough that I didn’t hurt anymore and could breathe again.
“Sorry,” he said.
“It’s okay,” I panted. “Just…let me…”
I bit his lips, reuniting our mouths, and took control, arching my back and sitting on his cock with slow movements that felt almost lithe, breathing in when I needed to brace for his girth.
“Fuck, Teddy. You’re so big,” I moaned, and he cupped my face with apologetic eyes and a quiver in his mouth that made me swoon.
“Sorry,” he whispered.
“Don’t be. It’s hot. But we need to take it slow. This time,” I said as if it was guaranteed there would be a second time.
“Go as slow as you need,” he said. “I’m in no hurry. This…this feels too good to rush it.”
Fuck!
As if his being sexy and big wasn’t hot enough already, he had to be sweet and considerate too.
