Page 19 of Snowed In with My Best Friend's Dad

I turned, and unable to look him in the eyes, I finished undressing.

“You have a body made for fucking, did you know that?”

I shook my head.

“I’ll prove it, but first, come suck my dick with that hot mouth of yours.”

I resumed my position on the floor between his knees. He positioned himself at the edge of the couch and leaned back, his gray eyes watching me.

I swallowed, rethinking this whole thing. “What... What do you like?”

“You haven’t done this before?”

It was that obvious, eh?

He took my hand and pressed it around his dick. “Feel that?”

“The skin is soft.” I don’t know what I expected, but that hadn’t been it.

“But underneath, I’m hard as a rock.” He guided my hand, stroking him from tip to base, slowly. “Up here.” His thumb slid along the rim of his dick. “This is the sweet spot. Especially on the bottom.”

I rubbed my thumb over the spot he'd indicated.

He hissed. “Yes. Right there.”

I leaned in, licking the spot. His hips jerked up.

“That’s right. More of that.”

Enthralled and wanting to explore, I pushed his hand away. I focused a bit more on the rim but then moved on, wanting to touch every inch of his dick. I massaged the sacks below, marveling at how soft and fragile they seemed.

“Use your mouth, Miranda. Suck my cock.”

It looked huge, but I was eager for the challenge, hoping I didn’t disappoint him. I pressed my lips around the tip, lapping my tongue over it to feel it, taste it.

“Yes. Fuck.” He groaned, and I looked up at him. His head fell back and his eyes closed.

I took him in deeper, pressing my lips tightly around him.

“Mmm, more. More.” His hand pulled out my hair tie, and then he pushed my hair to one side. It cascaded over his hip. I glanced up, and this time his gaze was on me, his eyes fixed on my mouth.

I sucked him as deep as I could without gagging, then reversed, sliding back up. I repeated, taking him in, sliding him out, up and down, listening to his breathing quicken, his words turn dirtier.

“Fuck my cock. Yes. Take it all.”

I wrapped my hand around his shaft and focused my mouth on the tip, moving it in and out of my mouth faster, my tongue lapping at the spot underneath.

“Fuck. Yes. Right there. Fuck, don’t stop.” His hips rocked and his breathing turned to panting. “Oh, fuck.” He pushed me back and sat up. “Hold up your tits, baby. I’m gonna come.”

A little surprised by the quick change, I sat back on my heels and held my breasts up.

“Oh, yeah.” He stroked his dick, the tip touching my nipples. “Tell me to come on you.”

I enjoyed his dirty talk, but I wasn’t sure I could pull it off.

“Tell me to cream your sexy tits.”

“Come on me.”

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