Still smiling, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the shower. He pressed his chest against mine and slipped a finger into my mouth as the water ran over us. “Is this as wide as you can open for me?”
I blinked, nodding.
“You’re going to have to open a lot wider than that if my c**k is going to fit into your mouth...” He sat down on the small wet bench behind him and motioned for me to bend low.
The water streams from above lashed against my back as I got down on my knees.
“Lick your lips,” he commanded, and I obliged—feeling completely out of my zone.
I leaned forward, assuming that I was supposed to take him into my mouth now, but he stopped me.
“Make it wet.”
“What?”
“Put your mouth on my c**k and wet it.”
Hesitant, I pressed my lips against his dick and slid my tongue across his shaft. I was swirling it against him slowly, but then he pulled my head up.
“You’re being too gentle,” he said. “I don’t need you to be a f**king lady right now...”
“I—”
“I need you to be aggressive, greedy, and sloppy because I’m not going to be gentle when I’m devouring you.” He gently pushed my head down and spread his legs a little further. “Massage my balls with your hand...”
I immediately cupped them, rubbing them against each other.
“A little harder...” His breathing slowed and I picked up the pace of my fingers.
“Now,” he whispered. “Open your mouth as wide as it can go, and take my c**k as deep as you can...”
I opened my mouth and took in the first few inches easily as he threaded a few fingers through my hair.
“Keep your eyes on me.” He looked somewhat impressed. “You don’t have to take all of it right now...” He used my shoulders to push me back and then forward. “Keep easing it in and out of your mouth just like this...”
Groaning, he stared at me with pure lust in his eyes, and then he whispered. “Suck me deeper...”
I followed his command and he groaned even louder. I could see the muscles in his legs tensing as my mouth covered over half of his cock. I was starting to feel a little bolder, slightly more confident, so I took in a little bit more of him.
“Fuck...” He breathed.
I used my free hand to cover the part of his c**k that wasn’t in my mouth, and massaged it the same way I was massaging his balls—soft but aggressive.
He started to tug at my hair, begging me to take more of him into my mouth. “Take all of it...”
Feeling as if I was now in control, I denied his request, and sped up my rhythm—bobbing my head up and down.
“Aubrey...” His words were strained.
I took him a little deeper—wrapping my lips around him a little tighter, but I didn’t go all the way.
“Aubrey...” he said again, sounding desperate.
I wasn’t paying his words any attention. I was loving the way his c**k felt inside my mouth, loving the way my tongue was commanding him and making him react.
“Stop.” He yanked me back by my hair and glared at me. “Take all of my c**k into your f**king mouth right now.”
I slid my mouth over him and leaned forward all the way—not stopping until it touched the back of my throat.