Page 20 of Husband Material
So, my next taste was of her…of strawberry and want…and Giselle.
We kissed for a long time, savoring the final part of our dessert—the taste of each other.
She was soft in my arms, her skin petal smooth, as if she was a moving, breathing flower that had floated away from inside the gardens. We chased lips and tongues, pressing inside for more and more. Our fingertips stroked and explored, becoming bolder with the swish of wind egging us on. We kissed and rolled on and over each other in the grass. Until we found ourselves somehow in the space behind the huge old tree and a patch of tall sunflowers. A private cove that shielded us from view.
On top of me, Giselle paused to look through the tall flowers which fanned out high above us. "Oh no. Please do not tell me this is the part where the aliens come and get us."
I laughed.The shit she says…is freaking adorable.
Leaning over, she delivered another kiss to my lips, her eyes half-lidded in that sultry way that had my cock hard and twitching.
"Seriously, though." Her gaze traced over me in curious strokes. "What happens now?"
There was something of a dare in her question and the way it dropped to my crotch, so I decided to do her one better. Flexing my cock upward against her ass, I said, "Why don't you ask him?"
I saw a bit of fear in the excitement sparking in her brown eyes as she bit down on her lip, but it didn't deter her, because…she reached for the top button of my jeans.
She's not actually…
But my jeans were open, and my briefs were shoved down by her busy, busy hands. Giselle wasgoing—down—on—mein a public garden. Is this real? Is she real?
"Someone's happy to see me." She took me in her hand and stroked, giving one last sultry look of pure lust before dipping her head down. Her sweet lips met the head of my cock in a wash of feathery sensation that had me groaning incoherently in less than a second.
"...have no idea, baby…fuuuuuuck…ahhh yeah..."
The random words spilling from my mouth as she peppered my cock with kisses only helped to remind me this was really happening. It wasn't just some fantasy I was jerking myself off to. Her tongue took over, hot and wet and stroking up and down my dick.
I had to open my eyes to make sure we were out of sight because my mind was perilously lost in GiselleIsSuckingMyCockLand…and hoping like hell to stay there. But we were securely surrounded by tall sunflowers and a massive tree trunk, hidden from others who might come near. Still dangerously public though as Giselle's expert full lips performed a lewd act upon my eagerly cooperating cock.
I had to grit my teeth and clench my hands into fists to stop myself from losing it on the spot. It wasn't just her open-jawed lips wrapped around my cock, or her tongue-swirling way of sucking me down. No. It was how she moaned around my cock as she did it, as if it was giving her as much pleasure as it was giving me.
And then a hand cupped my balls as sweet series of sucks began. Each one a perfected work of art. Long, painstaking savoring as she sucked all the way down to the base so that the tip of my cock bottomed out against the back of her throat. An actualmoancame out of her lips as she came up, sending sparks of pleasure firing through my legs.
As her other hand took over the skillful stroking, she was all about quick slickness and flow. Up, down, and around, she sucked. Bobbing her head side to side. Angling her mouth. Seeing her virtually worshipping my cock, it took all I had not to burst on the spot.
And then, when she peeled my cock out of her mouth and started rubbing it over and around her lips, I thought I would die right there.
"So hard…" Her saliva-sweetened smile purred with pleasure.
You're making it so fucking hard.
When she put me in her mouth again, I knew I was close. Clearly, she did too. This time, slow was a thing of the past. Her lips and tongue throttled up and down me fast, deep, and hard.
Blood rushed in my ears.
With the scents of earth and grass and flowers all around me, my eyes opened.
Seeing her on hands and knees working over my cock while sexy moans rolled out of her, I lost it. "Giselle! I'm gonna come."
She didn't back off me, though, even with my desperate warning.
I came. Hard. Spurt after spurt of white-hot ecstasy shot out of me as my fingers sunk into her hair, and she sucked me down hungrily.
Perfect fucking impossible bliss…
And how was this even happening? How was any of this real? This woman? Giselle? Thisthis…now?
I sagged back into the soft grass and opened my eyes hazily.
