Jock Blocked

I opened my eyes just as I felt Cannon move up my body, kissing a trail along my belly, over my ribs, across my breasts, and finally my lips. He thrust his tongue in my mouth and I sucked on it, wrapped my arms around his neck, and spread my legs wider.

He had his hips nestled between my legs, the thick length of his cock right against my pussy. Cannon started grinding his dick against me, sending little sparks of pleasure and sensitivity through me. I was intoxicated by my arousal, greedy for more.

“Tell me you want more,” he said between kisses. His deep voice sounded thirsty for more. He looked down at me, waiting for my answer, almost willing it in that moment without saying anything else.

“I want you, Cannon. I want more.”

Cannon groaned and then took my mouth in a bruising kiss. I had my hands in his hair, pulling at the strands, bringing him impossibly closer. I gasped at the feel of his hot, smooth, hard cock pressed against my pussy, needing that length pushed deep inside of me.

“You’re so wet for me,” he said as he fucked my mouth with his tongue, and that’s exactly what it felt like he was doing. Cannon pushed his cock against my pussy, back and forth, over and over again until I was feverish from the pleasure, blissfully unaware of anything else that was going on.

His hips rocking back and forth was almost my undoing, his length slipping between my folds until I was all but clawing at him, lifting my hips and shoving myself on him.

“Easy, baby. I’ll give you all you want.”

The tip of his cock bumped up against my clit and his balls gently rubbed against my ass.

“I want it all,” I found myself saying like a desperate fiend.

“You feel how good we are together?” He picked up his motion without waiting for me to respond.

I felt myself close to going over the edge once more. It was like I was insatiable for Cannon.

“God.” I thrashed my head from side to side, unable to stop myself, unable to control myself. I let the exquisite pleasure wash through me.

“Look at me.”

I obeyed him instantly, lifting my head to look at him. He moved back so he was on his haunches. But what I saw was the thick jut of his big, long cock glossy from my arousal.

“Fuck,” he groaned. Then he was moving closer so his cock was nestled right back between my folds. He started to move faster against me. He placed his head in the crook of my neck and then moved slightly so his mouth was at the underside of my jaw. He breathed hard and heavy, and worked his hips back and forth against me, not stopping, not slowing down.

The bed squeaked and I should have been worried my mom would hear, but all I could think about was how good he felt against me, on me.

I was so wet he slid against me easily, fluidly. But then he slowed, and a second later stopped.

“I can’t keep doing that,” he grumbled against my throat. “I’ll come before I’m even in you.”

His rock-hard cock was nestled between my folds. He lifted his head and kissed me instantly, gently, and I swore I felt his cock jerk, felt him become harder.

“Cannon.” I said his name on a gasp.

“You feel what you do to me?” He pressed against me harder. “Do you feel how hard I get for you, Stella?”

I nodded because in that moment I couldn’t find my voice.

He ran his tongue up my neck and kissed the side of my mouth. “You wouldn’t believe how many times I’ve jerked off to you, Stella.” The words were low, dark … real.

“I don’t have a condom,” he whispered as he looked in my eyes. “I’ve never done this, Stella, so never needed them.”

My throat tightened. He’d never done this. This was a first for both of us. How was that even possible? Cannon was so attractive, so popular. He was a virgin? God, was this real life right now?

He ran his hand up my neck and cupped my cheek. I rose up and kissed him on the lips. The only thing I wanted was to be with him, to forget about everything aside from the two of us in that moment.

I should have been smart, thought about protection. The last thing either of us needed was a baby. But I trusted Cannon and knew that if something more came from this, he’d be by my side. He always had been, and I knew he always would be.

“I want you. I need you now.” I kissed him softly and murmured against his lips, “I trust you.”

He lowered his mouth to mine at the same time he reached between our bodies and aligned the tip of his dick with the opening of my pussy.