Page 65 of Hot Four Teacher
Her mouth moves closer to me, and I find myself holding my breath in anticipation. She angles my dick so that she can press a soft kiss to the head.
My fingers dig into the armrest of the chair as I try to hold onto what little control I have right now. That becomes even more difficult when she uses her tongue to swirl around where she just kissed.
Her brown eyes look up at me, gaging my reactions to see if I’m liking it.
“You are so fucking sexy,” I whisper to her.
She gets even sexier when her lips part so that she can move my cock between them.
“Motherfucker,” I hiss through gritted teeth. “That feels good.”
She starts slow, only taking in a little at a time. I don’t care. She can do whatever the hell she wants with me.
My eyes stay fixed on her as I watch her find her rhythm and confidence. She takes her time, trying to take me in a little further every so often.
Her gaze flicks to mine after every few bobs of her head as if checking to make sure she’s doing a good job.
I don’t want her to have a single doubt about that fact.
Reaching down, I lightly rub my thumb over her cheek. “You look so fucking good with my cock in your mouth.”
She lets out a long moan as she continues sucking. I’ll be damned. If I didn’t know better, I’d think that the lovely Michelle gets turned on by some dirty talk.
I’ve always enjoyed some dirty talk, but I tend to follow the woman’s lead. If she likes it, I’ll go all in. If not, I’ll dial it back. It doesn’t make or break the experience for me either way.
But if Michelle wants more, I’m happy to oblige.
“Yeah, baby,” I encourage. “That feels so fucking good.”
Every word I utter only increases her enthusiasm. She starts getting a little more creative with her movements, taking me as far down as she’s comfortable with and then running her tongue along my shaft as she pulls back out. When she couples it with stroking me, I about lose my damn mind.
You’d never know that just a few minutes ago, she was so nervous that her hands were practically shaking.
I run my fingers through her hair, pushing it away from her face but being careful not to control anything she’s doing.
“Fuck, I could look at you all day,” I tell her. “So beautiful.”
She slowly draws me out of her mouth with a loudpopand then uses her tongue to tease me. She licks every inch of my cock, figuring out what drives me the most crazy. I’ve got news for her–it all drives me crazy.
All. Of. It.
Just when I think it can’t get any better, her tongue goes lower to start licking my balls. She does it as she continues stroking me with her hand.
“Holy fuck, Michelle,” I gasp. “Feels so fucking good.” I’m barely able to get the words out because my brain is basically turning to mush.
With every touch and lick, I feel myself getting closer to the edge. The way she’s doing it, it won’t take long.
But as much as I’d love to come in her mouth, I’d much rather fuck her. That way, we can both get off. Plus, I can’t wait to have her pussy wrapped around me again.
I pull on her hair a little, prompting her to look up at me. “I need to be inside you,” I tell her.
She gives a small nod as I help her to her feet.
Now, it’s time to make her feel good.
Chapter twenty-three
Snuggles with a Side of Anxiety
