Page 51 of Prince of Tides
I slid his boxer briefs down, releasing his cock so that it sprang forward, thick and hard, the tip of it nearly hitting me in the face. Licking my lips, I gripped his shaft, feeling its warmth, then slid my mouth over it, going down as far as I could.
Above me, Rip groaned.
I might be on my knees, his hand controlling my head, his cock in my mouth, but with that single sound, Rip ceded control to me. His pleasure was in my hands now. I had the power.
He was too long for me to take entirely and thick enough that I would have struggled even without a gag reflex, but I got most of it down my throat. I worked it up and down, using both hands, enjoying feeling him come to full hardness in my mouth. There was something delightfullysluttyabout having a dick in your mouth, and it thrilled me to no end as Rip groaned and his eyes closed as I sucked him.
“I’m going to come,” he announced suddenly.
My eyes went wide as a split-second later, his load filled my mouth. I jerked him off swiftly, my lips wrapped around the tip, tongue playing with the underside of his head until he was done.
Thankfully, he tasted more toward the sweet end of things, and I was able to swallow it all without issue. Like a good girl. I saw how his face lit up with arousal at that.
“My turn,” he said, and suddenly, I was on my back on the pool table, my pants and underwear swiftly stripped from me. My butt hung off the edge so that when Rip dropped tohisknees, my pussy was perfectly exposed to his tongue.
“Fffuckkk,” I hissed, throwing an arm over my mouth in an attempt to keep quiet.
Thankfully, none of my siblings were home, and it was late enough that nobody else should come to the basement, but there was still achancea house staff member might be around.
With my legs in the air and Rip’s tongue sliding against my clit, I definitely did not want anyone to walk in on us.
I was about to suggest a relocation when two long fingers slid inside my pussy, and his tongue picked up the pace.
“Oh, fuck. I’m going to come,” I said, knowing how much Rip would enjoy hearing that.
True enough, his growl filled the room. I found myself playing with my nipples with my free hand while biting down on the skin on the back of the palm of the other. My body started to tremble as I skirted the edge of orgasm. All I needed was that final—
A third finger filled me, and I was thrown over the edge to a shaking climax as he stroked my clit with his tongue and my G-spot with his fingers. My scream was muffled by my arm stuffed into my mouth. Sort of.
Before I’d even fully finished coming down from that high, Rip was on his feet. I glanced down just in time to see him slide his hard cock inside me. Then my world exploded as he stretched me fully. It was like the first time all over again. I came the second he buried himself deep in my pussy.
Rip’s face was full of delight as he watched me come, and comehard, all over his cock. My body trembled, and my muscles were exhausted as the warm afterglow spread from my legs.
“I’m glad this side of you won out,” I said as he started to thrust slowly, ensuring I had time to adjust to his size.
“Me, too,” he rumbled, once more grabbing my breasts with both hands, playing with them just hard enough to be delightful and not painful. “You’re gorgeous.”
“That’s because I’m naked and on my back with your cock inside me,” I said wryly.
“Yes to the first, but nothing to do with the second. I’d still find you gorgeous if I weren’t fucking you. Your body is exquisite,” he said, leaning through my legs to kiss me all over.
That had the added effect of pushing his cock deeper in me, so I didn’t object. We fucked for longer than I could remember, mostly slow but sometimes fast. At one point, he bent me over the table, and then I rode him for a bit, his thumb rubbing my clit until I came hard enough that I had to flop down on him to regain my strength.
He didn’t give me that opportunity. Instead, he held my hips as he thrusted into me from below, making me come again—I thought. I was no longer sure. My brain was pummeled with orgasms, some huge, some tiny, but all producing so many endorphins that my memory receptors became clogged.
“Are you going to be a good boy and come for me a second time?” I asked as my body began to tire. I didn’t have much left in me.
“Is that what you want?” he asked, once again taking on his dominant persona.
I stifled a grin but nodded, screwing my face up into what I hoped looked like a whimpering, needy look. “Yes, please. I want you to come.”
Rip didn’t have the words to reply, but the groan, followed by a sudden swelling of his cock and the rolling back of his eyes into his head, told me all I needed to know. He exploded, filling me with his load.
Never quite prepared for how hot it was, I gasped, and my body shivered with delight as he spilled into me, thrusting up to empty every last drop.
As he slumped back, I collapsed onto his chest as we both breathed heavily from the exertion and exhilaration of post-sex wonderfulness.
Eventually, I slid off him.
