and brush my teeth with one of the toothbrushes in the holder. It’s probably Violet’s. I smile wickedly, and head back to Lucas.
I drop on his side of the bed. He’s not fully awake. Oh, good. I work my way under the covers and run my hands over his frame – his arms, shoulders, pectoral muscles, flat stomach ; his thighs. I bend down to kiss him, and work my fingers into his hair. He responds with a moan and pivots to give me more access to his face and chest. I kiss him softly on the lips, and he makes a soft sound of enjoyment, of comfort.
I pause. That wasn’t the sound he made with Violet. He was protesting. I realize it now. That’s’ what I heard – his protests against her mouth. Oh. That makes me want to be sweet to him.
And so, I do.
I move, kissing my way down Lucas’ body, past his ripped chest and lean stomach. I nuzzle his trail of pubic hair, moving toward his groin. He immediately wakes, sensing my direction. “Sadie”, he warns, whispering. “Be careful, baby.”
“Be grateful, baby.” I laugh. I rub one cheek gently against his stomach, his hips. His skin is the softest thing I’ve ever felt.
I move my face between Lucas’ legs, and lick him gently. His manhood jumps in appreciation. I take the tip of his penis in my mouth and blood surges into it. He moans audibly. I make my lips soft and wrap my tongue around his throbbing crown, pushing him deep into my throat. I pull him back out again, dragging the head of his cock against the roof of my mouth, keeping my lips slack so he can feel the friction. Sucking him back in again, I apply deep force to his head while teasing it with my tongue, never stopping the delicious contact. He tastes wonderful. I pull him in and out, back and forth, across my mouth, palate, lips and tongue: over and over. Within seconds, he’s keening inside his throat. I feel sexy, powerful. His hips lurch forward, moving in rhythm to my mouth.
He’s cl ose to coming. I can feel it.
He stops me with one hand , and his cock leaves my mouth with a sound that’s something like a ‘pop’. He clears his throat, trying to gather his wits. “Sadie. I don’t want to come. Stop, okay?” I giggle, hug his hips and dip my mouth toward him again. He stills and grabs me forcefully. “I said, no.”
I pause, the smile leaving my face. He pushes me away from him and down onto the bed, covering my body with his own. He isn’t smiling at all, but instead looks confused – or is it angry? He positions himself over me, pushes my legs far apart and drives his rigid length deep into my body. God, he’s huge. I could never tell him how raw I am down there; he might feel guilty. Or stop doing what he’s doing. So I’m quiet, not making a sound. He moves slowly, forcefully between my legs, propping his weight on his arms. He looks at me full in the face, tension on his. Well, admittedly, a combination of pleasure and tension. He can’t hide the passion on his face, the intensity of his enjoyment. His eyes flutter open and closed with each lunge. He moves in me faster, grunting as he increases the pressure on my sex. Lucas closes his eyes, a bead of perspiration dripping off his nose and onto my breasts. He’s close to orgasm; I can see it on his beautiful face. He pounds into me for six or seven last thrusts and then his cock swells and empties into me. He gasps, eyes closed; his mouth open. Then he lowers his face to mine and rubs his cheek against my neck, my face. He’s panting, sweating.
“Sadie, baby”, he gasps. He rolls away from me, unsticking the two of us. He lies on his back, staring at the ceiling.
He pauses for a minute, ready to speak but hesitating. “Look, I know you’re innocent – but that wasn’t your first blowjob, babe. Far from it. So, someone’s taught you everything about pleasing a man with your mouth. Am I the only one you’re involved with right now? Don’t lie to me.” He looks at me, both skeptical and disappointed.
I
I drop on his side of the bed. He’s not fully awake. Oh, good. I work my way under the covers and run my hands over his frame – his arms, shoulders, pectoral muscles, flat stomach ; his thighs. I bend down to kiss him, and work my fingers into his hair. He responds with a moan and pivots to give me more access to his face and chest. I kiss him softly on the lips, and he makes a soft sound of enjoyment, of comfort.
I pause. That wasn’t the sound he made with Violet. He was protesting. I realize it now. That’s’ what I heard – his protests against her mouth. Oh. That makes me want to be sweet to him.
And so, I do.
I move, kissing my way down Lucas’ body, past his ripped chest and lean stomach. I nuzzle his trail of pubic hair, moving toward his groin. He immediately wakes, sensing my direction. “Sadie”, he warns, whispering. “Be careful, baby.”
“Be grateful, baby.” I laugh. I rub one cheek gently against his stomach, his hips. His skin is the softest thing I’ve ever felt.
I move my face between Lucas’ legs, and lick him gently. His manhood jumps in appreciation. I take the tip of his penis in my mouth and blood surges into it. He moans audibly. I make my lips soft and wrap my tongue around his throbbing crown, pushing him deep into my throat. I pull him back out again, dragging the head of his cock against the roof of my mouth, keeping my lips slack so he can feel the friction. Sucking him back in again, I apply deep force to his head while teasing it with my tongue, never stopping the delicious contact. He tastes wonderful. I pull him in and out, back and forth, across my mouth, palate, lips and tongue: over and over. Within seconds, he’s keening inside his throat. I feel sexy, powerful. His hips lurch forward, moving in rhythm to my mouth.
He’s cl ose to coming. I can feel it.
He stops me with one hand , and his cock leaves my mouth with a sound that’s something like a ‘pop’. He clears his throat, trying to gather his wits. “Sadie. I don’t want to come. Stop, okay?” I giggle, hug his hips and dip my mouth toward him again. He stills and grabs me forcefully. “I said, no.”
I pause, the smile leaving my face. He pushes me away from him and down onto the bed, covering my body with his own. He isn’t smiling at all, but instead looks confused – or is it angry? He positions himself over me, pushes my legs far apart and drives his rigid length deep into my body. God, he’s huge. I could never tell him how raw I am down there; he might feel guilty. Or stop doing what he’s doing. So I’m quiet, not making a sound. He moves slowly, forcefully between my legs, propping his weight on his arms. He looks at me full in the face, tension on his. Well, admittedly, a combination of pleasure and tension. He can’t hide the passion on his face, the intensity of his enjoyment. His eyes flutter open and closed with each lunge. He moves in me faster, grunting as he increases the pressure on my sex. Lucas closes his eyes, a bead of perspiration dripping off his nose and onto my breasts. He’s close to orgasm; I can see it on his beautiful face. He pounds into me for six or seven last thrusts and then his cock swells and empties into me. He gasps, eyes closed; his mouth open. Then he lowers his face to mine and rubs his cheek against my neck, my face. He’s panting, sweating.
“Sadie, baby”, he gasps. He rolls away from me, unsticking the two of us. He lies on his back, staring at the ceiling.
He pauses for a minute, ready to speak but hesitating. “Look, I know you’re innocent – but that wasn’t your first blowjob, babe. Far from it. So, someone’s taught you everything about pleasing a man with your mouth. Am I the only one you’re involved with right now? Don’t lie to me.” He looks at me, both skeptical and disappointed.
I
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