One Chance, Fancy (Bear Bottom Guardians MC 5)

Her eyes practically sparkled as she said, “I’m not stopping you.”

My dick hardened even further, going from semi-hard to full on hard in less than a second.

It was amazing how the penis worked. One second it was limp and pliable, and the next…

Phoebe started to unbuckle my belt, followed shortly by unbuttoning and unzipping.

“Take off that dirty shirt,” she ordered. “Please.”

I shucked the undershirt faster than she could say ‘please.’

Her eyes were lit with humor as she slowly worked my pants down over my hips.

At this point, my hard cock was the only thing holding them up.

The moment that they made it over and my cock sprung free, my pants fell to the ground, carelessly discarded.

My balls drew up tight as her hand closed around me, and all rational thought fled as she leaned forward and placed her lips against the head.

Everything froze in that second as I concentrated solely on Phoebe’s mouth as she rubbed my cock head against her lips.

Her lips felt like silk as they traveled around and around, and when a drop of precum leaked from me, dotting those perfect ruby lips, I nearly came.

“God, please suck it,” I breathed so low under my breath that she didn’t hear.

Her tongue poked out from between those lips and licked it away, causing my belly to clench.

“Suck it,” I said a little more loudly this time.

She did, just the tip. Just a small bit of suction, but it was enough to nearly bring me to my knees.

Her next suck went a little farther, encompassing the entire head, and soon her hand joined in on the action. One curled tighter around my shaft as she started to jack me in time with her mouth while the other came up to cup my balls.

And I saw Heaven.

I wasn’t sure what this was supposed to feel like, seeing as it was my first time to have a woman in this particular position, but I was fairly sure that I shouldn’t shoot off like a rocket the moment that she got me partially into her mouth.

Regardless, my body wasn’t following directions, and soon I was ready to come and there wasn’t a single discipline I could implement to prevent it.

“I’m going to come,” I said, feeling my tip hit the back of her throat.

God, it was just so hot, tight and warm. And the suction that she used each and every time she pulled away from me was my undoing.

When she didn’t pull away, and I knew I was seconds away from coming down her throat whether she wanted me to or not, I tried to pull away.

Her hand around my cock tightened, and the one on my balls tugged lightly, saying without words that she wanted me exactly where I was.

Feeling like I was given the greatest gift, I gave in and let her have it.

The moment my orgasm rushed over me, I felt like my world had just ceased to spin.

Long seconds turned into eons as white-hot fire licked up my spine.

My balls drew up just a little bit more, and then I was coming, straight into her mouth, coating her tongue and throat with my essence.

She swallowed, but she couldn’t keep up, and a small amount started to run down her chin.

My eyes nearly crossed when I saw that, and if it was possible to come again, I very well would have.

When I was finished, and she was pulling away, cleaning her chin and lips, I tried to control my breathing.

The innocent look in her eyes, as well as the joy that sparkled right alongside it, caused me to kick off my boots in record time, followed shortly by my pants around my ankles.

The next thing that happened was fast. I had her on her feet by a yank on her hand, and the next I was disrobing her almost as fast as I could blink.

“Lay down on the couch.” I paused. “No, wait, let’s take this to my bed.”

She was already down on one knee on the couch, and I couldn’t stop myself.

“Never mind.” I paused as I stilled her attempt to stand up. “That’s good.”

Dropping down to my knees behind her, I ran both hands up the backs of her thighs, loving the silky smoothness underneath my palms.

My hands cupped the swells of her ass and spread them, displaying Phoebe’s glistening pussy to my gaze.

Everything inside of me tensed once again, and I felt my cock—my perfectly sated, shouldn’t be getting hard again cock—inflating.

I leaned forward and licked her, feeling my beard rasp against certain parts of her.

She gasped, and I wondered if it was my tongue or my beard that caused the inhalation. Nonetheless, I continued my perusal, loving the flavor of her that burst on my tongue and made me want to suck her down completely.