He took himself in hand again. “Up.” She lifted her bottom off her heels and was suddenly at eye level with his fat cock. She understood what he wanted and had no problem offering it. She’d wanted to do this to him many times before, but was always afraid to ask and he never expressed interest. She raised her bottom off her calves, blood rushed into her lower legs and she swayed slightly.
His hand gently passed over the top of her head, pressing her coiled bangs back. Her unruly curls sprang forward as his hand smoothed behind her hair and came around her neck so he was cupping her jaw. He looked down at her with such love and admiration. A surge of pride bathed her senses. She sat a little taller.
“So beautiful. I want you to make me come, Liberty. Will you do that?”
She swallowed and nodded, hoping she could do this for him. Another pearl of precum gathered at the tip of his cock. Holding her jaw still with one hand and his cock in his other, he leaned forward and traced the smooth dewy tip across her lips, painting them with iridescent moisture.
“Open for me.”
She opened and he placed the large, weighty head of his cock on her lower lip. His feet stepped out, widening his stance and he released her jaw so he could hold his hands behind his back. He was leaving his pleasure completely up to her and she wanted nothing more in that moment then to make him come. He gazed down at her and gave one final nod. That was all the encouragement she needed.
Her mouth closed over him and she swallowed down as much of his length as she could manage. It wasn’t that Mason was abnormally long. The issue was that he was very wide. Her lips stretched to accommodate his girth and her hand came up to help her center her motions. Her fingers wrapped around the thick root of him, but didn’t touch.
Her head bobbed up and down over him, her hand accommodating the flesh she couldn’t take. He grunted and began to rock his hips into her face. Her saliva gathered and she spread it over him with her tongue, making small twisting pulls at his tip that he seemed to like.
“That’s it, baby girl, suck my cock.”
His encouragement caused a surge of moisture to trickle down her thighs. She moaned over him and the vibration of her vocalization sent him up on his toes. “Jesus,” he cried as his hand suddenly came from behind his back and grabbed onto her hair. “That’s it. Fast like that. Let me feel how hard you can suck me.”
Her arousal seeped past her lips and onto her hand. She pumped her fist over him faster and faster. The prickle of his grip in her hair had her picking up speed. Something about him guiding her motions caused her to grow more enthusiastic with each motion. She slurped back her saliva and the back of her throat convulsively swallowed, which caused her soft palate to press down on his engorged head. He seemed to really enjoy that. When he poked the back of her throat again his grip tightened and he held her there for a moment as he groaned, long and loud.
His grip relaxed and she continued to move her wet mouth over him. Her palm gripped his thickly muscled thighs and as she became more comfortable with the position and allowed him to take over. Mason fucked her mouth hard. Never going too deep or holding himself at the back of her throat too long, but controlling her movements all the same.
An inspired thought struck her as he quickly pumped his hips and thrust her head up and down on his cock. Her left hand reached up and found his sac. She lifted the weight into her palm and began to fondle him there. His knees shook and his cock swelled as it beat over her tongue. They were both moaning and panting with each thrust. His sac drew up tight and suddenly he released her hair and ripped his cock from her mouth with a pop. She let go of his testicles and looked up at him.
“Lean back on your palms,” he instructed quickly as he began to jerk himself off with quick, hard yanks of his fist.
Her bottom lowered to her heels and she arched backwards, placing her palms behind her on the soft carpet. He pointed his cock at her tits just as the first warm ribbon of semen shot across her breasts. The act was both jarring and incredibly erotic. She felt claimed in a way she would never have dreamed of. He grunted as the last bit of warm liquid hit her nipple and began to trickle down toward her belly. With one final groan of pleasure he released himself and stretched. When he looked down at her she was suddenly self-conscious.