Page 64 of Looks Real Good Now
The second part of her sentence only made sense when she waited for me to suck the tip of her vibrator into my mouth and then turned on the cock ring. My hips bucked off the bed and the worst of my moans were muffled by the vibrator in my mouth. When I looked at her, she looked positively gleeful.
“Good boy. Now, turn that on.” She pointed to the vibrator as I pulled it out of my mouth. I clicked it on. “Good, click through to setting three.” I did, the pattern was just random enough that it didn’t feel like you’d ever quite get the pressure you needed to come.
Her finger circled my frenulum. “Hold that right here.”
“I’m gonna come,” I warned her as I dropped the point of the vibrator down to where she asked. Her hand covered my mouth and muffled the noise I made. Every muscle in my body was screaming at me to find release.
“Give me two minutes, then I’ll let you,” she said, removing her hand and pressing a brief kiss to my lips before getting off the bed and disappearing into her closet.
I started counting to 120 in my head to distract myself from the dual vibrations.
“I knew you could last.” I opened my eyes to find Lenny at the end of the bed, a wide smile on her face, and wearing a jersey for our high school hockey team. She turned around slowly and there on the back was Mulligan, 17. I almost lost it.
“When the fuck did you get that?”
She turned back around. “Our junior year at high school. I was going to start wearing it to games but then I got all in my head about what that meant, and so I never did. You can turn the vibrators off.”
I clicked the vibe against my cock off and reached down to turn the ring off. If I thought I felt close to coming before, it was nothing compared to now. I’d been on edge for hours and my cock felt full, my balls heavy, and the woman that I loved more than anything was wearing my high school jersey.
“If I take this ring off, I’m gonna come, so it might be best if you have the honours.”
She climbed on the bed and straddled my lower thighs, her hands rested close to the crease of my hips.
“How do you want to come? Dealer’s choice?”
I quirked an eyebrow. “Pun intended?”
“Only a little bit. Your answer?”
“I’m too fragile to fuck you the way I want, so you do your thing.”
“What makes you think I have a thing?” Her hand wrapped around my cock loosely, barely enough pressure for me to even register that she was holding me.
I whined before I managed to find my words.
“You keep looking at it.”
“What, your cock? Yeah, it looks huge. Andsored. It won’t stop leaking. And this vein, fuck, I want to tease this vein for hours.” My cock twitched under her touch along said vein. I didn’t doubt that she would enjoy just how sensitive that particular line was when given half the chance.
“Not what I’m talking about, and you know it.Please,Alana, I’m so close. Please let me come.”
“Since you asked so nicely.” She leant down and took the tip in her mouth. The wet heat of her made me buck upwards, but her weight on my legs kept me pinned down. She moved the ring up my shaft and when it was off, she held me tightly. All the nerve endings in my body felt like livewires and all of them were begging for one thing.
And Lenny gave it to me. She loosened her grip until she was holding me just right and it took three more strokes before I came. I bit down on the collar of my shirt, trying to muffle the roar that ripped out of me at the first wave of release. Lenny’s grip on my cock didn’t let up and she milked my orgasm out of me, her other hand rolling my balls.
Just as I was about to veer into over-stimulated territory, she let me go. She waited until I was mostly back in the room before she made her next move, which had the power to get me hard again, despite my dick’s protest that it stayed exactly where it was to recover.
She brought the hand coated in my release to her mouth and started licking it off, making a show of hollowing her cheeks as she cleaned off her fingers. Once her hand was clean, she looked down at the mess on my stomach, most of it covering my tattoo. She smeared it around with her finger and then, careful to avoid my rallying dick, she cleaned that up with her tongue too.
When it looked clean enough and I felt like I had proper control of my limbs again, I pulled her up and sealed my mouth over hers. I could taste myself on her tongue and I deepened the kiss until she went lax against me.
My hands settled on her ass, and I discovered that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I broke the kiss and took a deep breath. Lenny started kissing along my jaw. The kissing turned into sucking, and I realised that she was darkening the deep pink of the birthmark on my neck.
“Someone seems to like the thought of me marking them.” I could feel her smile against my neck as she pressed her leg down on my cock, already almost back at full hardness.
“It’s a combination of that and this naked pussy lying close to it while you’re wearingmyjersey.”
She pulled back and looked back at me. “You still want to fuck me?” Her voice dripped into my ear as she ground her pussy against me.
