A wicked grin unlike any he'd seen from her before pulled across her lips as she dropped to her knees before him. “Oh Christ, Cass. You're going to kill me. Let me sit down or I'm going to embarrass myself.”
Her laughter, though at his expense, moved something inside him. “Laugh all you want, funny girl. Just know I'm going to eat your pussy until you beg me for mercy.”
She stood back up, walked him backward, and then pressed his shoulders down, indicating that he should sit on the edge of the bed. With that same wicked smile on her face, she sarcastically said, “Oh no, not that. Please don't eat my pussy until I scream.”
His cock twitched at her filthy mouth. Christ, but this woman was fucking perfect.
She slid back down to her knees and apologized. “I've only done this a few times. Let me know if I'm doing something wrong?”
Before he could respond, her tongue dragged along the length of him from his balls to the leaking tip and then back again. Cassidy wrapped her hand around him, then began to stroke him. With little flicks of her tongue, she lapped at the pre-cum, then swirled around the head of his cock.
“Fuck.” He moaned, his hand sliding into her hair. “Your mouth feels amazing.”
When her warm, wet mouth slid down over his dick, taking him almost to the root, he nearly came on the spot. Instead, he thought about hockey scores, Jabba the Hutt, and dead puppies. Anything but her mouth.
Like some kind of mind reading gypsy, she must have realized he was trying to resist. She reached with her free hand and began to lightly massage his balls.
Pressure building at the base of his spine. There was no way he was going to be able to hold out.
For someone who claimed to be a novice, Cassidy sure as fuck knew what she was doing. It had only been a few minutes and yet he was nearly ready to blow. Granted, it had been a while, but… “Fuck!” He shouted when he felt his cock nudge the back of her throat.
Seconds later, swallowed and pulled him deeper still. Tightening his grip in her hair, he gently guided the motion of her head. At her low moan, he tightened his grip even more. When she whimpered softly around him, he lost all power of thought.
“Fuck. That's it. I'm gonna come, Cass.” He groaned, shooting ribbons of hot cum down her throat. “Swallow it. Swallow it all. Oh yeah. Like that. Just like that, baby.”
When he began to soften slightly, she released him from her lips with a lewd pop. Obviously pleased with herself, she leaned back, resting on her heels.
He eyed her smug little grin and asked, “You've only done that a couple of times? I was almost certain I was going to die at least twice there.”
“What can I say,” she asked, smirking. “I like to under promise and over deliver.”
“Justify it however you like, baby. I came so hard I felt it in my toes. Now, take off those jeans. Panties too. Lie back on the bed and let me return the favor.”
“If you insist.” She unbuttoned her jeans.
“Believe me,” Mike said, giving her a wicked grin of his own. “I insist.” He was really, really going to enjoy making her beg.
Chapter Six
Completely bare now, Cassidy laid back against her pillows. Mike stood at the end of the bed, his eyes roaming over her bare flesh. She wasn't the thinnest. She knew that. But the heat of his gaze left her with absolutely no doubts. He definitely liked what he saw.
His cock jerked to attention once again when she parted her thighs. He took in the glistening pink folds and said, “Christ, you're gorgeous.”
She flushed at his words and said, “I believe
you promised...”
“Did I promise something,” he asked, clearly enjoying her squirms of anticipation.
“Oh, I believe you promised you were going to...what was it? Eat my pussy until I begged you to stop?”
“That does sound familiar.”
“Don't tease me, Mike,” she begged. “I'm already on edge. You don't have any idea what sucking your cock did to me.”
He stroked a hand idly along his length and asked, “Tease? Me?”
“Much more of that and I'll start without you,” she said dryly, eyeing his hand as it stroked along his already thickening cock.