Slowly, I stroke him, and a shudder rolls through his body. I’m so tense that I have to avert my gaze for a moment, afraid I might explode from touching him. When my eyes meet his again, I see an intense fire burning in his irises.
Breathing hard, I speed up my cock massaging session, wrapping him a notch tighter and gliding my fingers up and down his length.
“Fuck, Eloise,” he grunts.
Am I doing something wrong? “Yes?” I hiss.
“You naughty little thing.”
I smile. Relief pours through me. Okay, so not doing anything wrong. With my other hand, I cup his balls. They are full, heavy, and smooth. A groan slices the air, and I remember Tori's advice. Wait. What if I finish things too soon?
I freeze, and he frowns. “What’s wrong?”
“I… sorry I touched your balls. Unless you want to come quickly,” I blurt, returning my full attention to his cock.
His eyes bore into mine. “What are you talking about?”
I stop touching him altogether, disengaging from him. “Well, my friend said if I want to end things quickly, I should cup your balls.”
An expression of amusement crosses his face, lighting his eyes. “Do you want to end things quickly?”
I chew my lower lip. “No.”
“Good. Because I’m not done with you. And for the record, you can play with my balls or the cock it’s attached to any time you want,” he says, pushing me down on the mattress.
10
Reed
Phew.When she said something about ending things, my heart dropped.
There isnoending things. Tonight is only the beginning.
I pull her to the edge of the bed and kneel in front of her, nudging her legs apart. Then, I plant each foot on either side, giving me a mouth-watering view of her tight, glistening pussy. A virgin pussy. Ripe for the taking.Mine.
I duck my head between her thighs and inhale the delightful scent of female arousal.
Aroused, I swipe my tongue over her folds before parting her most intimate lips to suck her.
She tastes incredible, sweet with a dash of tangy. I try to pace myself, but my initial contact triggers a primal part of me, and it’s like the world will explode if I don’t get my fill of her.
And what a fill I get.
I kiss her, earning sexy moans as she trembles under my command. She moves her legs restlessly, but I keep her thighs in place with a firm grasp and bury my head deeper into her sex. I may as well be on a drug binge. I can’t get enough of her.
“Reed. Oh. Yes. Reed,” she says in a throaty voice that only enhances my libido.
I suck her clit, and that does it—she comes apart, quivering, her legs jerking, her body in a delicious state of release. I tear my mouth from her and kiss her inner thigh before lifting my head to gaze down at her.
Sweat sheens her limbs and neck, and pink stains her cheeks. Her pupils are dilated, her lips parted. She looks lovely, freshly tongue fucked, and I can’t wait for the real thing.
I drape my body over hers, enjoying the warm energy bouncing between us. “God, Eloise. You’re beyond beautiful.”
My cock is at her entrance, at her drenching wet pussy. She arches her back toward me in a silent green light for me to go ahead.
“I feel beyond beautiful with you. I’m ready.” She encircles my head with her hands. “I want it all the way.”
Fuck. Does she even know what she’s doing to me?