Page 56 of Blindsided

Matthew

Tilly’s mouth feels like fire. It’s a heaven that comes second only to the feel of her pussy wrapped around me. My hips flex up, making her gag. Why is that so fucking hot?

I groan as my balls tighten. Jesus, I’m going to make a mess of her.

Consciousness has my eyes flickering open, and I realize I wasn’t dreaming. Tilly’s mouth is wrapped around my hard cock. Her eyes are closed as if she’s enjoying every second of this.

“Look at you, pretty girl.” My voice is raspy with sleep and lust.

Tilly’s whiskey-brown eyes flick up to meet mine, and she moans.

“I’m about to come,” I groan. I slide my fingers into Tilly’s hair, and my hips begin to flex into her mouth. It sends me deeper than I’ve ever been.

When Tilly swallows around me, I can’t hold it back any longer. Jet after jet shoots down her throat until my body is completely spent.

I pull her off me and tug her up to my face so I can kiss her. “Best fucking wake-up call ever.”

Tilly grins, pleased as punch to have gotten me off faster than when I was sixteen and seeing my first pair of tits.

“Your turn.” I flip us over so she’s underneath me. She’s still gloriously naked from last night, giving me easy access to all my favorite parts.

I start at her neck, nipping, licking, and kissing at her skin. Goose bumps follow every place I touch until I reach her nipples. They’re hard enough to cut granite, and I pull one into my mouth. Tilly cries out, her fingers burrowing into my hair to hold me close to her. It would take a house fire for me to leave her body right now.

My lips continue to coast down her belly. She’s as sweet as honey and as addicting as sugar. I’ll never get enough of her.

“Matty, please,” she whimpers. Her hips lift toward my chest, and I take pity on her. I slide my palms along her inner thighs, pushing them as wide as they’ll go.

“Is your pretty pussy wet for me?”

“Find out for yourself,” Tilly sasses.

My hand snaps out and slaps her clit.

“Oh, fuck!” Tilly tenses at the same time her pussy clenches around nothing.

“You liked that.” It’s not a question. I can see how wet she got from it.

“More. I’m going crazy.”

“I like you crazy.” I finally swipe my tongue along her slit. Tilly’s body practically flies off the bed, and I grab her hips to pin her down. “Stay still, pretty girl. I’ll make the ache go away.”

After another whimper, I stop teasing her. Using every trick I have in my arsenal, I send Tilly soaring. Despite me holding on to her, she grinds into my face, taking everything I’m giving her.

When I suck her clit into my mouth, she detonates. Her orgasm crashes through her in shuttering waves. I keep going until her body begins to relax back into the mattress.

She’s so still that I move to hover over her to check if she fell back asleep.

“You alive in there, pretty girl?” I nuzzle her nose.

“No.”

I laugh. “Hmmm. Death by orgasm. I think I’d be okay with that.” My hard cock brushes against Tilly’s thigh, and her eyes fly open.

“You’re already hard again?”

“Of course, I am. I just watched you come like a freight train. What did you expect to happen?”

Tilly grins and then brings her knee up to my waist. She lifts her hips, rubbing her center against my dick, and I’m done. I line my cock up with her entrance and slowly push inside her.

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