Page 52 of Spur of the Moment
Bailey
Istared down at her before me, those blue eyes wide and fucking jaw-dropping from where she sat on her knees. She drew her bottom lip into her mouth, her teeth working it. Unable to help myself, I pressed my thumb against her lips, pulling the bottom one free.
Her lips parted and I slid my thumb in, her tongue swirling around it as she closed her lips around the digit, pulling it deeper. I cursed as my dick throbbed against the zipper of my jeans. I wanted her to initiate whatever was going to happen, but I didn’t know how much longer I could hold myself back.
Lettie made fire course through my bloodstream at just the sight of her. If just having my damn finger in her mouth did this to me, I would be a goner once my dick parted those sweet lips.
As if she read my thoughts, she pulled her head back, releasing my thumb as her hands shot up to work at my belt and zipper. Her urgency in the way she yanked my jeans and boxers down caused another curse to slip past my lips.
She kept her eyes on me as she gripped my shaft, pumping it once, twice, then bringing her tongue to the head to lick the moisture off that built there. I threaded my fingers through her hair, wrapping the silky strands around my fist.
She swirled her tongue around the tip, then down to the base, and up again. Her lips parted, and that was my undoing. She took me into her mouth, burying it so deep I felt her tongue twitch as my tip hit the back of her throat.
She began sucking, her cheeks hollowing out with the action. Her head bobbed and then she took me down the back of her throat, a small choking sound coming out of her. She held it, then pulled her mouth off of me, looking up at me with parted lips.
Once she settled the reflex with a few swallows, she took me in again, but this time I held her head in place as I thrust my hips, testing how far I could go. She opened her mouth, bringing her hands around to my ass to urge me further. I did, tilting my hips until I hit the back of her throat. I pulled out, a string of saliva coming with.
“You like taking my dick in your pretty little mouth, baby? Like feeling it slide down your throat? Because feeling you choke on it makes me want to fucking explode.”
She nodded. “I want more,” she begged, and that was all it took.
I thrusted back in, my hand fisted tight in her hair as I fucked her mouth. She made small gagging noises, but kept her hands gripped on my ass, giving no indication she wanted me to stop. I quickened my pace, the back of her throat feeling like fucking heaven. I’d never had a blowjob as intense as this, and I knew that none would ever compare.
I pulled out again and she spit on me, the saliva falling down to the floor as it slid off my length. “Do you want me to fuck you, Lettie?”
She shook her head. “Just my mouth.”
That was fine for now. But mark my word, I’d claim her one day.
She opened her mouth again, letting me slide my length back in. Seeing the sheen on her chin, her pretty pink lips stretched around me, the small choking noises she made, the hum of her moan against my tip, I lost it. I tried to pull out before my release, but she refused and held me in place as I came down her throat. She swallowed every drop, keeping her eyes on me as pleasure pulsed through me.
Fuck.
This side of Lettie was all new to me, and I fucking loved it.
I let go of her hair and she pulled her mouth off of me. I reached down to grab her under her arms, hauling her up to standing. I cupped her face, saliva still coating her chin.
“I’m sorry that what I saidhurt you.”
Her forehead creased, my apology coming at a surprise after what just transpired between us.
“It’s okay,” she said, more like a question.
I shook my head. “It’s not, but I promise I won’t say shit like that again. It was uncalled for.”
She nodded, and I brought my mouth to her swollen lips and kissed her. Compared to the blowjob she just gave me, our mouths were gentle. She pulled back and used the top of her shirt to wipe her chin dry.
“Do you think it’ll be obvious when we go out there?”
I chuckled, dropping my hands. “I told them I was going to use the restroom, but I’m sure they didn’t buy that for a second.”
Her cheeks turned pink again. “Great. Just what I need. My brothers aware that there’s something going on between us.”
I pulled my pants back up, situating myself. “Guess we’ll have to get used to it.”
She froze in place. “Uh, no.”
“Huckleberry, I didn’t just come down your throat for you to try to keep us a secret.”
