Her Big Neighbor
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She’s warm against me, and I’m sleepy too. I’ve never been happier than in this moment, falling into sleep with Julia in my arms.
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It’s not my alarm that brings me to the surface. I’m not quite awake, but I’m surfacing, trying to figure out what it is that I’m feeling. I feel good, like I’ve woken up from a pleasurable dream and want to go back to it.
The very next second I’m shocked awake by the distinct sensation of a tongue on my cock. Julia is here. She stayed the night with me, and the weight of her is pressed against my legs, hands wrapped around my hardening cock, mouth teasing the tip.
My voice is raspy with sleep. “What are you doing?”
She laughs softly. A perfect, breathy sound that fits in the early morning darkness. “I thought that would be obvious.”
I’m about to tell her that she doesn’t need to, but suddenly her mouth is wrapped around my balls and all thoughts of stopping her go out the window. Holy shit. Julia works them with her mouth and tongue, sucking on one and then the other, varying her pressure so that I’m going a little bit mad.
It’s a little nerve-racking having something so delicate near someone’s teeth. But it feels so impossibly good that I would never deny this. “Fucking hell, Julia.”
Her voice is muffled. “You’re not the only one that likes tasting things.”
I was already hard, but those words send blood flooding to my cock, and I can feel it stiffen further in her hand. “Hmm, I think you like it when I say things like that.”
“You have no fucking idea.”
Julia takes me into her mouth, and I can’t breathe. It’s a blend of perfect heat, suction, and rhythm. If her goal is to make me come quickly, it’s working. But God, I want to savor her mouth.
I flip back the blanket so I can see her. Though once I do I realize that watching her suck me off is not going to help me last longer. Julia’s perfect form is curled over me. Her breasts are pressed together, and I catch glimpses of them as her head bobs up and down on my cock. What a perfect view.
“That’s a picture I want to remember forever,” I say.
She releases my cock from between her lips, stroking me for a moment. “You can take one if you want.”
“Really?”
“Really. Just know that if you send it to anyone, I will make sure that you pay for it.”
I chuckle and grab my phone off the nightstand. “Noted.”
Julia starts to suck my cock again and somehow I manage to take a clear picture—the hottest picture of my fucking life—in the middle of being overwhelmed by sensation. But that’s all I’m able to do because she’s so good at that. I drop the phone and my head falls back onto the pillows. She rolls her tongue around the head of my cock, and I swear that I can’t breathe.
And then she moves, straightening herself out and rising on her knees so she can drive herself down onto me more fully. I hit the back of her throat, and she keeps going with ease like she’s done it a hundred times before. I’m never going to get tired of that feeling, so tight, squeezing me.
Reaching down, I fist my hand in her hair. When she lets me guide her, I get a swell of satisfaction. That little taste of submission is heady, and I reach down with my other hand so that I’m fully in control of her head. She lets me. I pull her down more deeply, until she’s nearing the base before I let her breathe. Those green eyes of hers lock on mine when she heaves in air, and I make sure she’s ready before guiding her down again. Down and down and down until she’s full of me. I take just a second to grab my phone and snap another picture. I want to be able to see her mouth wrapped around me like that any time I want. I can already imagine staring at these images and taking myself in hand. Even if the sensation will never be comparable.
Holding her head still, I push my hips upward, gently fucking her throat. Julia moans like I’m the one pleasuring her, and that brings me so close to the edge that I hiss out a breath. I’m so close, I’m fizzling with electricity running down my spine.
I let her breathe one more time, and she looks at me. A smile on her face. She licks her lips, and I don’t have to guide her onto my cock. Julia swallows me in her throat, again and again, that rhythm driving me mad. I can’t take it anymore. I hold her head still, thrusting deep so her nose is pressed against the skin of my stomach. Hard and fast, I push into her throat, the little motions throwing me into freefall.