Fast & Wet (The Fast 2)

Her palm wraps around the base of my cock. She runs her tongue along the ridge of my shaft from the root to tip, her eyes sweeping up and watching me.

I suck in a deep breath and lean against the breakfast counter. Holy shit, my gorgeous girl has only gotten one thousand times hotter and bolder.

Her tongue circles the tip, and she puckers her lips over the very top, teasing me.

She’s going to be my undoing.

I reach down and pull the shirt over her head so she’s naked and I can watch all of her tight little body below me. Her nipples are pink and pointed, and her tongue goes back to stroking my length up and down. My gaze travels back and forth between Emily and the camera as I imagine watching this over and over again.

“Suck, baby,” I grip myself and move the head of my dick to her lips.

Never taking her eyes off me, she opens her mouth, and I watch her lips go round and sink down my flesh as her hand wraps around the base.

“Fuck,” I throw my head back and moan, but I bring my face right back because I can’t help but watch her. Her cheeks hollow, and she whimpers around me as she tries taking me deeper and deeper.

Her hand pumps my base up and down. Her wrist circles in time with the strokes of tight lips on my shaft. She brings a second hand up to gently cup my balls and tries taking me all the way.

“Yeah, just like that, gorgeous girl,” I hiss as I feel myself hit the back of her throat. With my free hand, I wrap her ponytail around my fist twice and guide her head over my length. Through the camera phone, I see her eyes flicker with passion as my chest heaves and the pressure builds inside of me.

“Slide your fingers into that wet pussy and touch yourself.”

She moans around my cock, the vibrations sending electricity up my spine, and she widens her knees on the floor. She pulls her mouth off my dick with a pop and runs her hands down her chest, squeezes her tits, and drops one hand to that beautiful pussy.

“Fuck my mouth, Cole.”

If I thought I was addicted to Emily Walker years ago, screwing around hiding from her parents, dry humping each other, and making out in cars, this is next level.

This is like being addicted to oxygen, there’s simply no life without it.

Guttural moans escape me as I drag her lips back over me and start thrusting into her mouth. Her fingers dip into her folds, and she starts circling them over her clit.

She’s so goddamn wet I can hear the sounds her of fluids against her fingers as she rubs more frantically, her knees moving up and down on the floor, wiggling and writhing, chasing her own pleasure while giving me mine. I’m gripping the cell phone for dear life in one hand, her ponytail in the other.

Her cries and whimpers against my flesh intensify, her tight lips running up and down me as she sucks me harder and harder. I hold her head tight where I need it and thrust into her wet mouth. Her knees and thighs start to shake, her eyes snapping shut.

“You’re so fucking sexy. Open your eyes, baby,” I gaze down on her and see her eyes open again, watching me, looking into the camera. “Come on your fingers, then I’m gonna blow in that dirty mouth.”

She lets a loud cry go from deep inside her as her fingers pick up, and she moves up and down on her knees like she’s riding me. My fist tightens in her hair, and her whole body starts to tense up and jerk with spasms.

“That’s it, baby, come for me.”

Her lips never leave my cock as her orgasm hits her, and unimaginable sounds cry out around my dick. Her back arches and her fingers slow, then she grips the base of my cock again and stares right up at me through her damp lashes. I can’t control it anymore.

“Fuck,” I growl as I feel white-hot heat start to sear up from my inside.

Emily doubles down on squeezing me and moaning, sucking me with everything she has, and then the first wave of hot lava erupts from me.

Like a fucking champ, Emily takes me deeper and swallows every pump until I’m empty, drained, and panting, and I release my grip on her hair.

“Holy shit,” I suck in a deep breathe and see her reflection on the camera phone. She licks me up and down, cleaning every inch of me with her tongue. She’s smiling up at me, at the phone, like she knows she’s the sexiest woman that’s ever walked the earth.

I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck, in the best possible way.

She kisses my balls then plants a soft one on the head of my dick, and I help her up. She takes the phone from my hand and turns the camera off, smiling at the stupefied look on my face and tossing it on the counter.

“When did this happen?” I pull her into me and marvel at the perfect creature I get to hold in my arms. I don’t deserve this, but there’s no way I can live without it ever again.

“I’ve never done that before,” she looks at the phone, then back at me. “I’m only like this with you.”