She takes her time licking every inch of me. It's torture, the sweetest fucking torture. By the time she brings her tongue back to my tip, I'm shaking.
Pleasure floods my body as she takes me into her soft, wet mouth.
Slowly, she takes me deep.
She does it again.
Again.
Fuck.
I need more. Faster. I press my hand against the back of her head.
I push her deeper.
Faster.
She looks up at me, this mix of lust and power in her eyes.
Damn, her soft, wet mouth. I'm already close.
"Harder," I groan.
She goes harder.
I rub her harder.
She moans against my cock.
Her eyes fix on mine. This dirty, needy, demanding look spreads over her expression.
She's proving something. Not sure what it is at the moment, but I fucking like the way she's proving it.
Bella plants one palm on my ass. She uses it to take me deeper.
I keep my hand on her head, guiding her as gently as I can manage.
My hips rock of their own accord.
She doesn't gag.
She groans with pleasure.
She looks up at me as if to say more.
Fuck yes.
My last bit of control slips away. My body takes over. My need to come takes over.
I thrust into her mouth as she sucks on me. The friction of her mouth is fucking heaven.
I squeeze her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
She groans again.
Louder.
Deeper.