Her Best Men

She twirled around once inside the room, pushing the door shut with her foot. She had a salacious grin on her face that basically begged me to rip her clothes off and do bad, bad things to her. My cock was already ready to get started, growing hard in my pants, making things incredibly uncomfortable.

Ember dropped to her knees before me, staring up at me with those giant green eyes. Her tongue slid along her lower lip as she unbuckled my belt. I couldn't think or breathe; my dick was doing all the work for me. All the blood had rushed down to my groin as she unzipped my slacks and slid her hand down the waistband.

Her hand was warm and tiny, brushing against the head of my cock. She gasped, eyes growing wider, when she felt how utterly hard I was already. With her free hand, she pulled at my slacks until they fell below my hips, my member finally free of its constraints. She lowered her lips and sucked on the head of my dick, and I swear, the world around me stopped. My eyes rolled back in my head, and my knees felt weak as she sunk down lower, taking me most of the way into her mouth.

“Jesus,” I said.

My fingers were tangled in her soft waves, raking along her scalp as she bobbed up and down on my shaft. The sensation of her mouth around my cock was more than I could handle, and my balls tightened against my body.

“Fuck,” I growled.

Ember's hand moved in rhythm with her mouth. Up and down. Her tongue licking down the sides, circling the head and hitting all the right spots. She cupped my balls, and that was it. A jolt of electricity ran through my body, from my groin to every nerve in my body, and I almost lost it. I shuddered, holding Ember's head against my body now. She took me most of the way down her throat, and seeing her pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock was too much for me.

“I'm going to – oh God, Ember, I'm going to – ”

I let go of her head, as hard as it was, in case she didn't want to take me in her mouth. But, she kept moving up and down my shaft, sucking and licking with such enthusiasm, I knew she was enjoying it.

When I came, I came hard, spewing my load into her mouth. My knees buckled, and my head fell backward, every muscle in my ass and thighs tightened as Ember held onto me for dear life, never taking her mouth off me.

As soon as my body relaxed, she leaned back on her heels and stared up at me with a content little grin on her face. She wiped me from her mouth and stood up. I was still seeing stars at that point, but I knew one thing was for certain – I had to return the kindness.

I closed the distance between us and kissed her hard and fast, nudging her toward the bed. My hands glided up under her skirt, stroking her inner thighs as she whispered my name.

“Jude...”

When we got to the bed, I pushed her down against it, laying her flat on her back. She pulled her legs up, her dress moving with her, and exposed panties that were soaking wet. She was drenched already, like the naughty little girl she was, and I wanted nothing more than to taste her.

I pulled her panties down, sliding them off her legs and dropped them on the floor. Dotting kisses on the insides of her thighs, licking along her pearlescent skin until I reached the apex. The folds of her skin were smooth, freshly shaven with just a little landing strip.

I dove my tongue between those soft folds, her juices tasting like honey against my tongue. Ember's pelvis arched upward toward my mouth as she moaned.

Yes, Jude, yes!'

I slid my tongue deeper, circling her clit as her eyes glazed over. Her hands slid over the back of my head, her fingers pulling gently at my hair as if she was guiding me where I needed to be. I happily obliged, letting her fuck my mouth with her hot little body. Letting her use my tongue for her pleasure. After one hell of an orgasm that she'd given me, she deserved it and more.

Ember's pleasure meant more to me than anything else. I enjoyed hearing her moan and whimper, more than anything in the world. I'd do anything to please her, to make her come over and over again. In my mouth. Around my cock. Even around other men's cocks as I watched if that's what she wanted. I just wanted her to feel so fucking good. I wanted her life filled with nothing but pleasure.

She dug her nails into my head as her body spasmed, her hips bucking upward, wildly. A sound that was half moan/half scream poured from her mouth as she writhed against the bed. Her juices rushed into my mouth, and her pussy spasmed uncontrollably.

“Yes!” she cried out. “Oh God, yes.”

I didn't stop until Ember collapsed against the bed, her body a dead weight. She went limp and stared down at me with hazy, sleepy eyes, and a faint smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

“You're fucking amazing, do you know that?” she said. She rolled around on the bed like a content little kitten. “God, you drive me crazy.”

I crawled up into the bed with her, wrapping my arms around her warm body. She let her head fall against my chest, her hair tickling me, but I didn't care. She smelled so good, and she felt even better pressed against me.

“The feeling is definitely mutual, Ember,” I chuckled.

I kissed the top of her head and closed my eyes. The idea of going out to dinner didn't sound appealing any longer, and I wondered if she'd be okay with just ordering in instead. That way, we didn't even have to leave the bed if we didn't want to.

As relaxed as she was against me, I had a feeling she wouldn't be opposed that at all.

“What do you want for your birthday?” she asked me, drawing circles on my bare chest with her fingertips.

“I want you to be happy,” I said without a pause.

“I am happy, silly. Besides, I was asking you,” she said.