His Dirty Secret - Page 14

She lowered her head and he saw her tongue peek out from between her lips a split second before he felt the warmth of her breath caress his cock. And then all rational thought fled his mind as she touched her lips to his mushroom-shaped head in a tender kiss, her eager tongue lapping at the bead of pre-cum that had formed there.

Tyler moaned in appreciation as she slid her mouth down over the tip of his cock while her hand continued to stroke him slowly. Her tongue rolled around his knob and she twisted her palm around his girth, tightening her hold while she teased him mercilessly. She rolled her tongue around and beneath his head while her own head started to bob up and down on his length, sucking him a little deeper with every downward motion.



Isobel breathed through her nose while she sucked him, groaning deep in her throat as the taste of him melted on her tongue. It felt like his shaft was growing even bigger in her mouth, and she had to open her mouth as wide as she possibly could to accommodate his size. As he touched the back of her throat, she couldn’t help but gag a little; he was just too big for her to swallow him.

Groaning in frustration, her hands tightened their grip around him, moving faster with firmer strokes. Her free hand came up to cup his balls and squeeze gently, making him gasp in surprised pleasure at the sensation.

Isobel looked up at him from her kneeling position. “I’m sorry, Tyler. I really want to take all of you in my mouth, but you’re just too big.”

“It’ll happen eventually. All you need is a little training.” His words confused her. Training to do what? Give him a blow-job?

Her train of thought was cut off as he reached down and pulled her to her feet, wrapping his arms around her and leaning in to kiss her slowly. His hands wandered up to her hair and she felt his fingers start to deftly remove the pins that had been holding her chignon in place; her hair tumbling down around her shoulders and tickling the bare skin of her back. “Much better,” he moaned against her mouth.

As he’d been kissing her, he’d walked her backwards until her ass bumped up against the desk that they’d both taken turns sitting on. Except sitting was the furthest thing from his mind right now. His hand slid down between their bodies until his fingers grazed against the sensitized flesh of her outer pussy-lips, and Isobel moaned against his mouth. Did he have any idea just how much he turned her on, she wondered.

Aware of his intentions, and fully agreeable with them, Isobel leaned back on the desk and opened her legs for him, allowing him easy access to where he wanted to be. Her teeth bit down on her bottom lip as she waited in exquisite anticipation, and just a little trepidation. She had never been fucked by a man with such a large member before, and she wasn’t completely sure that her body would be able to handle it. But she was sure as fuck going to try.

She gasped as Tyler started to rub his cock over her slit; parting her lips and making her clit throb and swell even more as she felt his slick hardness caress her. Her hips arched up slightly off the desk, bringing her core closer to him in an unspoken plea.

With his cock nestled tantalizingly between her legs, Tyler brought a hand to her breasts, finding her nipple with unerring ease and gently pinching the peaked nub between his finger and thumb, rolling it between them and sending an echoing shiver of awareness from her tits directly to her pussy, which bloomed and opened up even more for him.

Just feeling his heat between her legs had brought Isobel close to an orgasm, and he hadn’t even entered her yet. Her body shifted again with impatience, eager to feel the weight of him inside her aching body. But, Tyler wouldn’t be rushed, leaning his head down to place little kisses on the side of her neck, working his mouth up her jawline until he’d reached her lips, and then taking her bottom one between his teeth and pulling gently, wringing another lustful moan from her as she closed her eyes.

“Look at me, Isobel.” Her eyes flew open to meet his heated stare. “I want you to keep your eyes open and look at me. I want to watch your expression as I slide into you.” She moaned again and he smiled down at her sexily as his cock twitched against her opening, just as eager as she was to be inside of her.

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