Standing before him, I already miss him, desperately wanting him closer, deeper, stronger, and more intertwined with me. I’m so wrapped up in everything about him, it’s difficult to even breathe due to the sensations running throughout my body. My skin feels electric, and when Carter reaches over to touch my cheek with the backs of his fingers, I feel a surge rush through me.
He's so handsome, so sexy it’s almost too much to bear. His structured jaw and beautifully blue eyes are the most intoxicating I’ve ever seen. I can’t imagine how he feels about me, but I'm over the moon in love with him, and admitting it just makes me feel free, and strangely wanton.
Pressing my lips to his, I tell him how much I love him with my tongue, as it dances alongside his. We are exchanging our passion, expressing our love without saying a word. There’s so much emotion between us, it feels like we’re in our own world, and I just need to feel him release. I need to push him to his limit.
Pulling away, I trail kisses across his jaw before grazing him with my teeth. I can tell from the audible breath escaping him that he likes it. Moving my mouth down his neck, I kiss and tease him with my tongue, sprinkling juicy marks as I trail further.
Unbuttoning his shirt, I kiss his bare chest, leading to his small nipples, and down past his navel until I’m at his waistband.
“What are you doing?” he quizzes, although he surely knows the answer as I lower to my knees.
“You know what I’m doing, Carter,” I smirk at him.
“Well, take that off,” he says before biting his bottom lip in the way that drives me crazy.
“Why?” I shoot back, confused by his request.
“Because I love your body, and I want to see it while you’re sucking me off. Plus, I want to eat you the second you finish,” he answers looking directly into my eyes.
Without a word I comply, ripping my dress off over my head, and reaching behind me to unclas
p my bra before flinging it across the room.
“Is that better?” I tease, now on the floor in front of him completely naked.
“Much better,” he assures me.
Unbuckling his pants, I struggle with his pants button before freeing his anaconda of a cock. As he falls free, I catch his heavy length in my hand and sigh in a mix of relief and satisfaction. I’m so happy to have him but also anxious to finally taste him.
Licking the shaft of his member with the flat of my tongue, I watch as he shifts his weight from one foot to the next, preparing himself for me. Taking the tip of my tongue, I lick the base of his cock before leaning between his legs to take both of his balls into my mouth. Carter spreads his legs further, making room for me as I massage him with my tongue.
“Suck them,” he groans, and I balance myself on my knees to gently suck his balls, careful not to touch his sensitive area with my teeth.
“Oh, yeah, baby. Now put my cock in your mouth,” he growls and I move around so that I’m directly in front of him again. He’s taller than me, so on my knees I'm the perfect height for blowing him. His cock falls right at my eye level as I lean forward to take him in my mouth before quickly dropping him. Again, I take his dangerously erect member into my mouth, and again I stop almost immediately.
“Suck me, Ashley,” he pleads, and I must admit I like the sound of the begging in his voice. He’s usually so dominating and commanding, any change in that is always a shock and welcomed change for me.
Instead of doing what he asks, I decide to torture him a bit more. By now he can tell what I’m doing and he seems to be both amused and annoyed by my constant need to build him up, but delayed gratification can be fun, and it makes him cum like a geyser. So, I take him deep into my throat this time, letting him hit the back of my throat. He groans loudly when I hum with his cock in my throat, the sensation causing his cock to vibrate a little.
And then I slide him out of my mouth again. His eyes drop down to me and I glare back up at him, challenging him with every ounce of willpower I have as he looks on with a vicious lust. The truth is, I’m dying to suck him off as much as he wants to feel my warm, wet tongue sliding up and down the length of his steel rod. I have to slow myself for both of us, because I want to savor the moment, and although he doesn’t know it yet, he’ll thank me for it later.
“Ashley,” he groans and I look up with innocent eyes as if I’m completely unaware of why he would growl my name.
“What baby?” I ask, taking his cock in my hand before landing a wet and loud kiss on the tip.
“Suck it, baby,” he pleads, and the tone of his voice, the need, makes me wet. My thighs squeeze together to add a little pressure to my throbbing clit.
“I am, Carter. This is the warm-up,” I reason, but he doesn’t seem impressed.
“I’m warmed up, baby. Let me feel your throat,” he says, rocking his hips forward, begging me to suck him off.
“I will, baby. You’re going to feel every inch of me,” I promise him, looking deeply into his eyes.
Opening my mouth as wide as possible, I sheath my teeth and slide his hard cock down my throat. He hardens against my tongue as a loud gasp escapes him.
I’m sure he didn’t expect me to be able to deep throat all twelve inches of his manhood, but I have no problem taking all of him. He tastes amazing, the perfect blend of sweet and salty. I have to remind myself to go slow, not wanting him to cum too quickly. No, I want to drag this out so I can always remember this. More importantly, I want the first time I sucked him dry to be ingrained in his brain.
As a man that’s got his cock sucked every week for the past five years, he’s no stranger to a good blowjob, so I have to be purposeful in my technique, making sure to make no mistakes.