I throw my head back in ecstasy with a whimper. His hands go to my hair and he pulls the pencil out. My brown locks tumble down my back and his hand finds its way into my hair. He is rough in the way he grabs it and tilts my head back, exposing my neck. He licks and kisses up and down my neck then settles just beneath my clavicle where he sucks a mark into my skin.

“Every time you look at that in the mirror for the next few days I want you to remember tonight.”

My hand goes to where a love bite is forming. “Did you just give me a hickey?”

“Yes, I did.”

“What? Are we in middle school?”

“What can I say? You bring out the teenage boy in me.”

I giggle and kiss him.

I pull away from him and back away slowly.

“Where are you going?” he asks.

I climb down off the bed. He sits up with his legs hanging off the bed, his dick shooting out between them.

He watches me as I lower myself to my knees. I see it in his eyes when he realizes what I’m about to do. They widen ever so slightly and the green catches the dim light in the room.

I take him in my hand and pump him once, then twice. He looks at me almost like a caged animal.

I lower my head and lick him slowly from base to tip and a strangled noise escapes his throat. I then lap at the bead of pre-cum at the tip of his member. I swirl the salty liquid around in my mouth and make a show of swallowing.

“Fuck Naomi, you’re going to kill me.”

I grin, then lower my head again and take the tip of his dick into my mouth and apply pressure. He groans and his thighs seize on either side of me.

I swirl my tongue around the head of his penis for a little while then I open my mouth wider and swallow as much of his thick shaft as I can. Reid is quite well-endowed. So, I can’t take all of him down my throat, but I give it my best shot.

As I gag on him, his hands make their way to the back of my head and he pushes me down while he thrusts slightly upward. It’s almost too much, but I take it like a champ.

I would love to try and get all of him in my mouth, but when I start running out of breath I pull myself off him. There are tears in my eyes. I wipe them away.

“I’m sorry, was that too rough?” he asks.

I take a couple of deep breaths, and to answer his question I dive back in. This time I use my fist along with my mouth to service him.

It doesn’t take long before he stops me.

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to blow my load down your throat, and that’ll be it for the evening.”

“What a shame that would be.”

I stand, walk around the bed then lie on my back. Reid watches me the entire time.

He turns around, gets on his knees, and makes his way over to where I am. He lies beside me on his side then kisses me. His hand makes it down to my crotch, and he draws a finger along my entrance. He pulls back for me long enough to lick me off his finger.

“Mmmm… I love how you taste.”

He then shimmies lower on the mattress and situates himself between my legs. After a moment, I feel his warm mouth on me, and I shudder. He doesn’t waste any time going to town eating me out and fingering me; giving me pleasure and opening me up at the same time.

Once I am confident that he has prepared me enough, I pull his head from my pussy and make sure I stare him in the eye when I say, “Reid, I’m ready.”

He nods. “Okay, let me get a condom.”

“No need, I got on the pill when we started hooking up. We’re all good.”