Shane
Adea opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. A growl of approval vibrated through my chest and she clenched her thighs for the second time since she’d been on her knees. Her hands were balled into fists on her thighs. I could tell it was done to hold herself back from doing what she wanted, to stop her from reaching out and touching me. Her chest rose and fell as she waited for what was next. She had only orgasmed a few minutes ago and I was pleased to know she was ready for another.
I squeezed my cock as I counted to four again.
One.
Two.
Three.
Fucking four.
“Stay still for me, Princess.”
More eagerly than I would have liked, I brought my tip down on her tongue and paused. Her tongue was warm and wet, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more. I needed so much more.
She didn’t move and I lifted my tip. She lifted her tongue up for me. I paused for half a second before I slapped it down on her inviting tongue over and over again. I didn’t stop until my precum mixed with her saliva, and I knew she could taste it.
She hadn’t moved, aside from her thighs clenching. They’d begun to shake, and I knew she’s ready. I gave her more than my tip this time and slapped my cock on her tongue. My hardness on her softness combined with her eyes on mine had the degrees in the room going up. Adea was my paradise.
“Adea,” I groaned. She made a needy sound and I pulled my cock back. “Close your mouth.”
She obeyed and I slid my wet tip against her lips. I watched as my precum spread across her lips like a wet rouge. In a way, I felt like I’d marked her and my chest filled with warmth. It was not the way that I wanted, but I swore she would wear my mark one day. Even though my heart broke knowing that day wasn’t today. It would happen, and for now, I’d take what I could get.
I pushed my tip against her lips and they parted for me. I felt her tongue brush against the slit on my tip, and my jaw fell slack as I thrusted deep into her mouth. Her tongue enveloped the bottom of my cock as my tip hit the back of her tongue. She opened up for me and I pulled back and thrusted again, deeper this time, until my tip was surrounded by the back of her tight throat. The back of her head was against the seat behind her. She was caged in; she couldn't get away. I cursed. The fact that she couldn’t escape as I thrusted into her mouth was driving me wild.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “Tap my thigh if you need me to stop.” She didn’t make a sound or do anything. “Blink twice if you heard me.” She blinked twice.
Good girl.
“Mmm,” she hummed in contentment. She vibrated around my cock, squeezing it.
I reached down and grabbed a fistful of hair. I was going to take her throat the way I needed: it: hard and fast. I pulled out until the head of my cock was on the tip of her tongue and this time, I didn't pause. I thrusted into her warm mouth over and over again. Her tongue slid up and down my shaft. Her brown eyes filled with tears and I moaned again.
She was so fucking beautiful. I didn’t even see her move, but her hand squeezed my balls and I saw fucking stars. I slammed into her mouth and my tip hit the back of her throat in just the right way. She gagged as I thrusted my hips, which only caused her to tighten around my cock even more.
“Oh fuck, Adea” I cursed. My thighs clenched and my balls drew tight as I pulled out and thrusted into her mouth again. She squeezed my balls again and I slammed into her mouth before pulling it out with a pop. Releasing her hair, I took a step back and my eyes dropped to her lips as she licked them. Her lips were swollen and plump. “Open your mouth.” I jerked myself until I saw her mouth open and that pretty pink tongue lolled out. I came with a roar and it came out in angry spurts. It splattered on her tongue, her lips, her mouth. I cursed again as it dripped from her lip and dropped to the floor.
Fuck yes.
Her hands dropped to her thighs and I smiled back at her. She closed her mouth and swallowed before licking her lips. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at me, and I knew what she wanted, but we weren’t done yet. There was something I needed her to do before I praised her. Getting me to come isn’t where this ended. She’d earned it, but we were going to do one more thing. I was more than ready to praise her as soon as she did it.
“You’ve made a mess,” I murmured. Her eyes widened and her smile faltered. Her chin dipped as she looked down, looking at the come on the cold floor. “Clean it up.”