I closed the blade and replaced it in the box. “Since you won’t be wearing shirts without a bra, I fail to see why you need one that doesn’t allow it.”
The top had molded to her chest to keep things…supported. So, when I sliced the front in half, the sides had immediately popped open, allowing her luscious tits to spill free. I drank in the sight of the pale globes with the rosy tips, and my mouth watered in anticipation of tasting one of new favorite sucking candies.
But if I didn’t release my cock from its confinement, I was afraid I might pass out from the pain. I scrambled off the bed and speedily shed my clothes before crawling back onto the bed and straddling London once again. My dick bobbed against my stomach as I settled myself over her. Her eyes were glued to it, and as though it knew, precome leaked from the tip and dripped down the side. London licked her lips, and I groaned, grabbing the base and squeezing to ward off an impending orgasm.
“Do you want this in your mouth, baby girl?” I rasped.
She shifted restlessly, then glanced up at me with bright red cheeks. Shyly, she nodded, and I gripped myself even harder. Just the thought of her innocent mouth wrapped around my cock was enough to push me over the edge if I let it. I debated what to do because until she was carrying my baby, I wasn’t going to waste a drop of my come outside her pussy. Then she eyed my shaft again and licked her lips. “Fuck,” I grunted. Slowly, I shifted up the bed until I was almost over her face. “I’m going to let you have a taste, baby girl.” I grabbed her chin between my thumb and index finger, lifting her face so she had to look at me. Then I narrowed my eyes and warned, “Until you make me a daddy, I only come in your pussy. If you make me come in your mouth, I’m going to blister your pretty little ass. Is that clear?”
London gaped at me, and I placed my hand at her throat, applying just a hair of pressure. “London?” Then her eyes dropped to the red, bulbous tip, again dripping with arousal. She swallowed hard and eagerly nodded. “Good girl,” I praised. I maneuvered another pillow under her so she was almost reclining, putting her at a better angle to take my long, fat cock in her mouth.
“Open wide, baby girl,” I commanded. She obeyed right away, and I smiled before drawing a finger tenderly down her cheek. “Good. I’m big, so you may not be able to take much your first time. Eventually, I’ll teach you how to control your gag reflex and take all of me down your throat. But I’m only giving you a taste today.”
Her head jerked up and down in acknowledgment, and she opened wider. Son of a bitch. She was going to kill me. I prayed for control as I pushed my cock down and traced her lips with the tip, leaving a glistening trail behind. London’s pink tongue darted out to lick up the moisture, and she hummed happily, making me question my decision one more time. I had no fucking clue how I was going to keep from shooting my load down her throat.
After a few deep breaths and an internal lecture to my cock, I fed her a couple of inches, then stopped to let her adjust. Her mouth was already stretching around my girth, and her eyes watered. Shit. I was too fucking big for her mouth. I started to pull back, but London shook her head and made a sound of protest before sucking hard. “Shit!” I shouted as streaks of intense pleasure blew through my entire body, causing me to buck my hips and accidentally shove more of my cock into her mouth. She licked up the vein underneath before clamping her lips around me and sucking hard again. Her mouth was like a fucking Hoover, and I had to lean forward to brace my hands on the headboard because my body seemed to be liquefying from the onslaught of ecstasy.
My mind was slipping from my grasp, and some part of me knew I needed to get back in control because I was beginning to fuck London’s mouth, going farther and farther in with every thrust. But I didn’t know how to stop. Watching my hardness disappear inside her rosebud mouth was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen.
“Baby girl,” I panted, barely able to get out any sound around the groans and grunts escaping my mouth. “You—oh, fuck—oh, yeah. Fuck! You have to—fuck, that’s good—you have to stop. I’m going to come.” Suddenly, she gagged and swallowed so hard I threw my head back and roared as I came, releasing hot, salty come down her throat. Her eyes were leaking tears, and she was struggling to breathe, but she continued to swallow until I was done. The second my head cleared just a tiny bit, I yanked my cock out of her mouth, and we both heaved, trying to catch our breath.