She starts to bob her head, her tongue flatting against the bottom of my shaft. She moans, making my cock jerk in her mouth, feeding her another burst of pre-cum.
That makes her suck harder. She wraps her hand around the base of my shaft, gripping tightly. “Holy shit, Sadie,” I moan as I jolt, trying to hold myself back from thrusting up into her throat.
She’s a little sloppy, the sounds of wetness and her sucking fill the night air. But I don’t care. It feels amazing.
Has she given blow jobs before?I know she's with us to teach her things, so would it be bad if I used this as one of those opportunities?
“That’s it, Sweetheart. Fuck, look at you. On your knees for me, looking like a goddess. Take me all the way in, Sadie.” She does, all the way to the back of her throat, gagging a little bit, but it doesn’t stop her from sucking on my cock like it’s her favorite flavor of popsicle.
If this isn’t heaven, it’s pretty damn close to it. I’ve imagined her doing this to me so many times, but the real thing is un-fucking-believable.
She moans around my shaft, gripping me harder. “Use your free hand and cup my balls, Sweetheart.” Sadie dips her hand into my boxers and finds my balls, cradling them in her hand. I groan as she rolls them around between her fingers. I’m about to tell her to make sure she’s careful when she gives one a little squeeze. “Shit!” I pant out, liking that a little more than I thought I would. “Sadie, Sweetheart, I’m close. So if you don’t want my—Oh, god!” I shout as she sucks harder, moves faster, and grips both my cock and balls tighter.
I explode so hard down her throat, she has no choice but to swallow around my length and take every wave of cum I give her.
When she’s done taking every last drop, she pulls off my spent cock with a pop and looks up at me with a hazy grin on her face. “Yum.” She licks her lips.Fuck me, she’s perfect.
“There you are,” a voice has me jolting and quickly shoving my dick away so the newcomer doesn’t see. “I’ve been look—Oh, well, what do we have here?”
I look over to see Emma standing a few feet away, a guy standing behind her with an amused grin. “Just helping Declan with his man boner just like he helped me with my lady boner last night. I’m starting to see the appeal of your cum kink, Emma. I like it.”
Sadie and Emma burst into drunken giggles while I stand there with a face so hot I'm surprised it hasn’t burst into flames.
“Don’t mind them. You get used to it after a while. Their friend group doesn’t know what it means to have a filter,” the guy states. I don’t know who he is, never seen him around school, but by the way he looks down at Emma like she’s hung the moon, I’m guessing it’s her boyfriend.
“I’m starting to see that.” I chuckle. “We should get you home.”
“No!” Sadie whines.
“Nope. She’s ours for the night. We finally have our girl back to party and she’s not going anywhere. If you're so worried, then follow behind and be a good little puppy like Brent.”
My brows jump as Brent laughs. Emma hooks her arm through Sadie’s and pulls her toward the house.
“You might wanna look after Sadie. She doesn’t drink much, but when she does, she’s just as bad as Emma,” Brent informs me.
I plan on keeping an eye on her for the rest of the night. She’s not in her right mind, and the idea of someone taking advantage of her again makes my stomach turn.
While I have no proof anything happened before, I have my suspicions that I wasn’t able to protect her. I won’t let that happen again.