Page 31 of Surrender
She watched as he stood up and removed his clothes, her eyes following his every movement. She felt like she was a snake, and he was the snake charmer, completely enraptured in the removal of his clothes.
When he stood naked in front of her, she had to refrain from fanning herself. The temperature had just risen at least forty degrees. He reached out and yanked her to him, and Colbie felt his hard dick pressed against her stomach.
Turning them around, he let her go, placing his hand on her shoulder, causing her to sit on the bed. She looked up at him, and he gripped his dick in his hand, bringing it to her lips. He ran the head of it along them, spreading his pre-cum as if it were ChapStick.
“Open,” he instructed, and she didn’t need to be told twice.
Colbie was a connoisseur of dick sucking. She got as much pleasure from giving it to her man as she did from receiving it. She enjoyed it as foreplay more than being fingered and almost as much as being eaten out. Though it had been a while since she had given head, she knew it was like riding a bike.
She took the first couple of inches into her mouth before pulling off and swirling her tongue around the head, sucking on just the head for a moment afterward before she took him into her mouth again. This time farther.
Colbie repeated this process for several minutes until she had taken him down her throat and felt her lips touch his pelvis.
“Shit, baby,” Dallis moaned out, and she knew he hadn’t been expecting her to be able to take him entirely down.
Pulling back slowly, she stopped when only the tip was in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it before taking him entirely down again. She didn’t need to come completely off when she could breathe through her nose. She had mastered her technique years ago, and it had never failed her.
Colbie continued to suck him for several minutes, taking his dick down her throat to the hilt each time. Holding it there and then pulling back until only the head remained in her mouth. Dallis’ hands came up to lace in her hair, and Colbie looked up at him as his desire-filled eyes stared down at her.
“Let me fuck your throat.”
She knew it was not a request but a command, and damn did she want him to. It had been so long since she’d had her throat fucked, used for her man’s pleasure, and she missed it. With that thought, Colbie knew that GiGi had come to the forefront at that moment.
Opening her mouth, she relaxed her throat giving him access.
He started slowly at first, as if he was making love to her mouth, but soon his thrust increased, hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. Typically, she would work double time to ensure that her mouth stayed moist enough for the actions, but she didn’t have to.
With the way he was moving his dick in and out, she was constantly forming ample amounts of saliva.
“Shit, baby. Your mouth feels almost as good as your pussy,” Dallis stated as he continued his assault on her mouth.
Colbie reached up and began to play with his balls. They were heavy and warm in her hand but weren’t contracting, so she knew he wasn’t close to cumming.
“Look at me,” he told her. “Watch me while I sink my dick into your throat.”
Fuck, Colbie thought. His words were serving to turn her on even more than she already was, and she didn’t think that was possible. She had never been with someone vocal in the bedroom before. She didn’t know that she liked it until that moment.
After several more minutes of her sucking his dick, Dallis pushed down her throat, holding himself there for a few seconds before pulling out altogether. A long string of saliva connected his dick to her lips as he did. She flicked her tongue out, severing the tie.
Dallis pushed her back onto the bed, and she sat up on her elbows to watch him.
“I’m about to have you cumming all over my tongue,” he told her.
As good as that sounded to her, she was too worked up for any more foreplay. She just wanted him inside of her again.
“Just fuck me.” She found herself saying, and she didn’t miss the flash that went through those green eyes.
“If I fuck you right now, I won’t be gentle,” he told her. She nodded at him. “You won’t stop me, and you’re going to take it exactly how I give it to you,” he informed her. Again, she nodded. “Say it. Repeat it,” he demanded.
“Fuck me.”
His lips were on hers no sooner than the words left her mouth. He was kissing her as if he was a starving man. She felt him reach up and take off her bra before reaching down and grabbing her panties. Colbie thought he would take them off her, but he didn’t. He grabbed both sides and tore them, pulling them from her body and throwing them onto the floor.
He spread her legs, and she felt him dip a finger inside her. She was sure it was to see if she was wet enough, but Colbie was beyond wet. She was a tsunami. He lined himself up, and without any warning at all, he slammed into her.
“Shit! Fuck!” she exclaimed at his entry. She bit her bottom lip, throwing her head back.
He pulled out before snapping his hips and slamming back into her. He continued this way for a few minutes before he hooked Colbie’s legs in his arms, pushing them back towards her head. He laid flat on her, and she didn’t think it was possible, but it felt like he had sunk even deeper.
