Chapter 31
“Fuck yes you can.” He let her fingers unbuckle his belt and he gave a loud groan of approval as she slid onto her knees in front of him and looked up at him. Her big eyes shining bright and hungrily up at him as he reached his hand down to caress the edge of her jaw. “Too many nights of dreaming of this. I swear to God if I wake in the morning and this is a dream, someone is going to die.”
She giggled at his words and nimbly tagged his button from the buttonhole and then undid the fly of his trousers. His cork burgeoned against the black cotton of his underlying briefs and she felt her mouth filling with drool as she contemplated what she was about to uncover.
She knew she looked a wreck. Her ponytail must be askew. She’d tied her hair up when she was prepping dinner but his fingers while he kissed her tugged it loose. Her blouse hung precariously off her shoulders. Her bra was unclasped and sitting on top of her breasts which were exposed to the cool air conditioned room. Her jeans felt too tight as her swelling, hungry womanhood drenched her panties in preparation for what lie beneath. Trembling her hand stroked through the open zipper and she watched as his head leaned backwards in a silent prayer towards the ceiling. Pushing his pants down over the hardened roundness of his ass, she took the opportunity to cop a feel and to nudge him a step closer to
her.
Alcee was eye–level with his waist and as his hairy legs came into view as she shoved his pants to his ankles, she licked her lips in anticipation of what was to be found behind the wot dark spot at the top of his briefs. He kicked his trousers aside and she reached into the elastic waistband of his underwear, her tongue immediately flicked to the exposed head to catch the droplet of precum resting there.
Fuck Alcee, such a good fucking girl for me.” His entire body shuddered as her lips wrapped around the bulbous reddened tip while she simultaneously shoved his underwear away. Her hand reached to gently massage his balls. Memories of their night together as he taught her how to suck his cock exactly how he liked it filled her mind.
Cup his balls and squeeze them softly. Draw his cock in as far as she could, take a breath through the nose and go deeper still. Let her tongue flatten under the thick vein which ran the length of his shaft and then, she waited for him to do his part.
“Can I fuck your throat, Alcee?”
His begged question made her give a nod as she pushed her mouth deeper onto his cock and dag the hand not cupping him into his ass. Her nails dug in, shoving him forward in her own silent ples. His hips moved then. Slowly, as if savoring every inch he could get past the plush, plump lips he’d been dreaming of for six years, he sunk forward and then with equal tempo pulled back. For several long strokes, he pushed and pulled in meticulous careful precision!
“You make it so hard not to lose control,” he rasped out as he pulled from her mouth and ran his cock against her open mouth.
“Who says you can’t? You’re not the only one whose been remembering this.”
“Fuck it,” he said and slammed his cock into her gullet. She gagged hard, a fetching sound pulling from her stomach and he used that openness
as in eamest he began fucking her throat with a desperation she of her throat to shove down deeper. His hand reached to her neck and squeezed needed to feel.
he’d wait
He wanted her. He wanted this. He wasn’t lying when he said he’d waited all this time to get her back into his bed. The power of having such a man wantonly wanting het was heady. She tilted her head back and opened her eyes to watch the way his face as he choked her on his cock, his meaty hands squeezing her throat as if wanting to feel his member beneath his hand. She was only taking half of it into her mouth he was so long. The man was built to scale. Thick, long and hardy, he was the best kind of meal and she longed for him to fill her.
Gagging and sputtering over the way he used her mouth in voracious abandon, his hips jutted and retreated with gusto. Her hand fell away from his balls which were growing lighter by the second and she gripped onto his thighs with both hands,
His face was ruddy, a rivulet of sweat beading down his forehead as he mouth parted and he took in a deep controlling breath. He paused his movements, shoving his cock deep, holding it down her throat and blocking off her nose with his thumb and forefinger. His other hand squeezed her neck.
*You look beautiful like this, Alere. I want a lifetime of you, on your knees, swallowing my cock, choking on my cock, just like this. Say yes. Blink twice at me if you want it too.”
She blinked twice and he let go of her nose.
“I’m going to come down this pretty throat and then I’m going to return the favor and eat your pussy until it weeps and you beg to be fucked. Do you want to be fucked, Alcee?”
She nodded vigorously, her nails cutting into the flesh of his thighs.
“That’s it baby. Cut me with your nails. Mark your man.” He was moving again and then he gave a shout of her name.
Chapter 31
Hot, thick streams of his orgasm hit her throat as his body jerked over her. He pushed her head backwards against the bed and he held her there, choking her on his cock while he unloaded. Not even giving her a chance to breath, he yanked his cock from her mouth, lifted her to her feet and kissed her hard.
His tongue pushed the mix of saliva and semen around her mouth and past her uvula. He broke the kiss and met her bemused glance.
“You don’t ever waste a drop of that. Do you understand me?”
“Yes sir.”
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