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“That’s okay, baby,” she assured me with a serene smile in her glittering eyes. “Don’t fight it. You can come—I want you to. Come in my mouth, okay? I wanna taste you.”
Oh my God.
She slid me back into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she quickened her pace. Wanting my seed, her hand joined her mouth, pumping and twisting and sliding up and down my vulnerable manhood. My hips began to tremble as a rising pressure surged up my swollen shaft, threatening to break me—but I stopped fighting and let go, letting it swallow me, lettingherswallow me whole.
“That’s it,” I announced, my voice wavering. “I’m coming.”
“Mm-hm,” she answered, ready and willing to accept all of me.
I clenched a fistful of her hair. Buried deep in her throat, heavy pulsations rocked me to my core.
“Hnnngh!”
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Tanner’s manly grunts of pleasure quickly gave way to vulnerable moans. I could tell he wanted to last longer to impress me, but the poor boy had simply been too worked up and for too long. Not that I minded—I don’t think there’s anything hotter than a guy who’s trying like hell not to come, but he’s enjoying himself so much he just can’t help himself.
Needing to taste him and now determined to break him, I fluttered my tongue against Tanner’s throbbing male essence, coaxing him to surrender to me and spill his seed. Every thrust brought him closer—every chiseled muscle in his body clenched tight, and his thickness turned impossibly hard in my mouth. A loud moan escaped him, and jets of warmth began to splash against the roof of my mouth, one powerful streak after another.
I swallowed every drop of his sweet and salty load, then showed him my tongue to prove it was all gone.
“Holy fuck.” His straining abs shook with silent laughter. “You’re incredible.”
I hopped on top of him. “How’d I do?”
“So good,” he said with a disbelieving laugh.
I drew my fist across my mouth before I stole his luscious lips. His most intimate tastes and smells flooded my senses, his warm breath fused with the salty zing of his cum.
He stammered nervously. “But just so you know, I, uh—I swear, I usually last longer than that.”
I buried my face in his muscled chest and laughed.
“It’s okay,” I said at last. “I liked it. I take it as a sexy compliment.”
“Yeah? A compliment?” he asked, now laughing himself.
“It means you liked it.” I paused. “Plus, I think it’ssohot when you’re trying not to come.”
“Man.” He pulled me closer. “You’re pretty much perfect.”
“Only ‘pretty much’?” I teased, our eyes locking as we came together again. “That’s all?”
My palm skidded over the coarse grit of his jawline and our lips locked.
“Can’t give you the full perfect just yet,” he said. “We gotta save a little something for later, don’t we?”
Tanner rocked against me, thrusting his hips with rising vigor as his bare cock slid between my thighs—adangerousgame to play since our bodies were naked and still so full of need.
“Wedohave to save something for later,” I said. I hopped off of him and climbed out of bed before we did something we couldn’t take back. Because as much as I wanted him inside me—badly—I took what he’d told me earlier seriously.
“Hey, where are you going?” he asked with an innocent grin. He swung his hips from side to side, his erect cock swaying in the air with an alluring heft.
“You know exactly what you’re doing!” I pointed at my proof: his big dick. “You’re trying to lure me back in there with that thing.”
“Yeah, so?” He smiled, a smirk that said he was guilty as charged. “I never said I wouldn’t try to testyourresolve.”
