Page 84 of Surrender
He had no problem with that and would never complain about her using any part of him for her pleasure. Watching her come undone was a treat he enjoyed witnessing. Having her come undone for him by his actions was euphoric.
She bore down harder. One of her hands gripped his hair, the other on the bed as she leaned over him, pursuing the orgasm he could tell was on the precipice. Her thighs were beginning to shake on either side of his face. Her moans became deeper and louder, filling the room like an orchestra.
“Mm, yes,” she voiced as she came, and Dallis kneaded her ass cheeks as she shook on top of him.
He gave her slit a soft lick. Her breath hitched, and she moved down his body. When they were face to face, she placed her lips to his, slipping her tongue into his mouth, and Dallis let her lead the kiss, taste herself on his tongue.
When they pulled apart, she continued down his body. Colbie placed one of her knees between his legs, and he spread them for her. Settling between them, she licked the underside of his dick from balls to head before taking it into his mouth. Dallis moaned as she sucked just the head and sat up on his elbows. He wanted to see her, watch her while she worked.
Dallis wouldn’t say that he’d been with a lot of women before Colbie, but he’d been with a couple and a few teenage girls his first couple of years of high school, and none of them had ever sucked his dick the way she did. He’d damn near lost his mind the first time she had, and each time after that, he felt as if she took a little of his soul, and he would never get it back, but he didn’t care. She could have the entire thing with the way she made his toes curl.
He watched her take him all the way down, her lips on his groin, and she held herself there. He moaned as he kept his eyes locked on her, the sight incomparable, and when she hummed around his dick, sending a current of vibration through it, Dallis reached down, gripping her hair.
“Shit, baby.”
The words were spoken with nothing short of admiration and excitement, even though it wasn’t the first time. The way he felt each time she took his dick down her throat was equivalent to the first time, every time.
She pulled off momentarily, swirling her tongue around the head before she took him back into her mouth. Colbie began to bob up and down on his dick, taking him all the way down each time, breathing through her nose, and massaging his balls.
He ran his tongue over her lower lip before biting it as she again hummed around his dick. Dallis felt it jump in her mouth, the vibration coursing through it and going straight to his balls.
He watched her mesmerized as if he’d never seen her before. As if it was the first and only time he’d be able to witness her like that, watch her pleasure him in only the way she could. Pull moans from him in only the way she was capable of achieving.
His hips began to roll up, meeting her every time she came down, and his moans filled the room, accompanied by Colbie’s as she moaned around his dick. The action brought her as much pleasure as eating her pussy always brought to him. Dallis enjoyed the warm wetness of her mouth as she bobbed on his dick.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that.” He released her hair, running his thumb over her cheek. “You’re always so good to me.”
He wasn’t sure how long she’d been sucking his dick, but after a while, as he knew it would, his patience started to waver and demand he be inside of her. So, when only the head was in her mouth, Dallis grabbed the base and pulled it from her lips.
“Come here, baby,” he requested, and Colbie moved to straddle his waist.
They didn’t stay like that for long. He flipped them over and reached between them, grabbing the base of his dick. Running it up and down her slit a few times, he elicited a soft moan from her and nipped at her bottom lip. With his dick at her entrance, Dallis slowly pushed in until he was seated to the hilt, pulling moans from them both.
She was always so wet for him. Always welcomed him in and hugged him tightly. He would never tire of that feeling. Leaning down, he placed a soft kiss on her lips as he waited, giving her time to adjust to the intrusion within her body.
“Dallis. Baby, move, please.”
Never one to deny her, he pulled out almost entirely before pushing back in. He paused a second, giving her another kiss before pulling out again. This time, she placed her hand on the back of his neck as he pushed back in and pulled him down, slipping her tongue into his mouth.
Dallis began to thrust, slow and measured. He kissed her in the same way. Exploring her mouth in the same slow cadence in which he fucked her. The same, yet different. Synchronized and unstructured all at the same time but still complementary.
She squeezed around him each time he entered, embracing him invitingly before releasing him as he pulled out. Only to repeat it. It was a nice dance—a languid lyrical dance of their bodies. Colbie moved with him, matching his tempo and rolling her hips to drop her weight down each time he thrust into her, meeting him.
“More,” she requested against his lips.
“Mm, you want more, baby?”
“Yes.”
“How much more?” Dallis questioned. He was admittedly teasing her. He knew what she wanted but hearing her say it always sparked something in him.
“Dallis,” she whined from his teasing, and he couldn’t help but smirk.
He pulled out and thrust into her with more force than he had previously. “You want this much more?” he asked.
“More.”
Dallis picked up his pace and continued to thrust into her harder than before. Her moans filled the room continuously as he lent support like a backup singer. Her eyes had fluttered closed, and he watched her brow dip, her bottom lip be taken hostage by her teeth, and her nose scrunch. Every sign of pleasure that played out over her face, he took it in—not missing a single one of them.
