“You like me coming to save you?” Miles pulls away, his eyes heavy and deeply fucking sexy.
“Mmmmhmmm…”
I moan softly. My hands fall down to unbutton his pants and they drop to the floor. The warmth of the living room rises as our movements increase with rapid speed. My cheeks flush hot and they’re burning as hot as my pussy. Miles dips to my neck and sucks hard against my sensitive skin. His hands roam my body, grabbing every bump and curve that I know drives him wild while he bites down on my neck.
“Oh, shit…” Miles breathes. “I’ve missed this body.”
I dip inside the waistband of his underpants and grip his hard length. Holy Moly. I forgot how fucking big it is. Miles moans loudly, grabbing my tits beneath my thick jumper, searching for my stiffened peaks. His mouth pulls back as he rests his forehead on mine and swipes a soft finger over my nipple.
I stroke, long and hard along his pulsing cock, sneaking a look down at his perfect looking dick. I’ve seen dicks of all shapes and sizes... But this behemoth is the best I’ve ever had.
It’s pointing up at me. The single eye is staring at me, begging to be tasted. Wet precum is glistening on the tip, teasing my mouth as Miles groans in my ear.
“You like that, don’t you, Big Boy?” I whisper seductively, stroking long and slow.
My heart races inside my chest. Blood heats every nerve, sending tingling sensations down to my soaked pussy. My palm grips Miles harder and I reach with a second hand to glide up and down his long length.
My full strokes have him gasping with his head rolled back. I’m using both arms, like I’m pumping a fucking water tank or something. Two hands is what it takes to wrap this cock, and my body is aching to have him inside of me.
I watch with hooded eyes, his sandy hair shagging in his eyes as his breathing deepens. I feel my panties soaking through and my body is aching for him to touch me. But I can wait. The way his body is twisting and jerking with every movement my hands wrap around his girth, circling and stroking simultaneously is enough pleasure for me right now.
“Fuck… Baby…” Miles groans.
“Yeah, you like that? You like me stroking your big cock, baby?”
Miles pops one eye open and looks down at me. He struggles to allow properly formed words to leave his lips, “Fuck yes, baby.”
I drop to my knees and Miles grips my hair, looking down with his cheeks flaming.
Excitement floods my core as I stare at his long shaft, my fingers gripping every inch of his engorged flesh. My mouth is wet and when I kneel up and lather a pool of saliva along his shaft, making my hand glide faster up and down, I feel his bulge swell.
I want to suck his perfect length, but he’s right on the edge and if I keep doing what I’m doing, his orgasm will be satisfying enough to see.
“Come for me, baby…”
“What…” Miles tries to speak, but with every stroke I slide he’s gripping my hair harder and harder. “You… What… About… You….”
I feel his cock throb and I know he’s close. My tongue is begging to taste him, but it will have to wait.
“There’s time, baby. Just let go…”
As the words leave my lips, Miles moves his hands around the back of my head and he’s hunched over, his mouth gasping for breath. His hips jerk and I stroke harder, the feeling of his cock growing firmer before a final release has white ropey shoots of pleasure hot on my lips.
“OHHHH!!”
Miles’ cock releases hot pleasure and tickles my tastebuds as I swipe my tongue across my lips, opening my mouth and looking up at Miles with lust hooding my eyes. He looks down at me, and a grunting chuckle makes me laugh.
I see the relief in his golden gaze. The weight of guilt that fucking his teammates sister brings is gone.
Finally.