“Mhmm.”

“How does your throat feel about it?”

Her eyes flash open and up to mine. I see the desire there, and the hesitation. My cock isn’t small, and I’m already filling her mouth. But I’d like to try, if she’ll let me.

“Do you want to stop?”

She shakes her head on my cock, and I feel her swallow. It feels damn good, and I want to be closer. Fuck, I want to feel my balls rest against her chin and the way her throat will squeeze me.

Shifting my weight back on my knees again, I take her face in my hands. I can feel the way her cheeks are stretched around me. “Not such a good girl anymore, are you?” I ask quietly. “Sucking my cock like that.”

In response, she increases the pressure, which makes me curse and nearly lose control, the pleasure peaking and threatening to overwhelm me.

“You are bad,” I breathe, grabbing her hands where they’re gripping my ass. Lifting them above her head I pin them there with my full weight. “I’m going to fuck your mouth, Julia. And your throat. Tell me now if you want me to stop.”

She sucks harder once again, and I have to close my eyes for a second. Perfect. Lifting my hips, I shift forward, letting my cock sink into her glorious mouth. Deeper and deeper, until I’m nearing the back. “Relax,” I tell her softly. “Let me in.”

Julia swallows, and in doing so swallows me. The tip of my cock enters her throat, and I see white. The pleasure is blinding and furious. It’s so tight, and as she swallows again to take more of me, I hiss out a breath. “Fuck, you feel amazing.”

My hips jerk forward almost on their own, and Julia moans. I pull back, all the way out, and she gasps for breath, looking up at me. “How are you?”

“More.” Her voice has a rasp to it that makes my cock so hard it almost hurts. “I didn’t know I could do that.”

I raise an eyebrow. “You’ve never had a cock in your throat?”

“Not like that.”

“And you want more?”

She nods, but doesn’t answer. Just opens her mouth. I don’t need to ask twice. I press into her all the way, slipping down into her throat like she’s done this a hundred times. And I give her more just like she wanted. Every centimeter I push further is delicious constriction, and I start to rock my hips, sinking in a little deeper with every thrust.

I let her breathe again, and one more time before I get as far as I’m going to. And fuck if it isn’t one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. Julia’s wrists are pinned under my hands, and her mouth is stretched to the limit around my cock. I can’t hold myself back any longer, and start to truly fuck.

I pull back to the edge of her throat and push in again, and again, and again, the pleasure rising like a wave through me, threatening to take me away. The climax is coming faster than I want it to. I wish that I could make it last longer, but I think that stopping a moving freight train would actually be easier.

“I’m going to come,” I grit out quietly, seconds before it hits. There’s no way to stop my hips, slamming deep as the orgasm washes over me. Pure pleasure ejects from me, and I pour myself down her throat. Julia doesn’t stop sucking, and since I’m still buried in her throat, I can feel her swallowing all of me. It takes my breath away.

I have to remember not to bellow what feels like a victory, and I hold onto it with all I’ve got, savoring every inch of friction until the wave is over. Then I come to stop, gently pulling myself from Julia’s lips, I’m breathing just as hard as she is.

“That was so fucking hot, you have no idea.”

“I have an inkling,” she says, voice nearly gone.

Sinking down on top of her and releasing her wrists, I taste her skin. Every part of her tastes amazing, like she was made for me. And still in the haze of orgasm, the only thing that I can think of is tasting that sweetness again. I hum, lips pressed to her stomach. “Now that you’ve had your breakfast,” I say. “It’s time for me to have mine.”

She gasps as I practically tear her panties off. In the time I was in her mouth she’s grown even wetter, and I lick the flavor from her thighs. Julia’s hands plunge into my hair, pulling to the point of pain, and I don’t care. All I care about is the taste.

I drag my tongue across her, dip it inside. She’s sweet and deep, and in this moment if I could live on this taste, I absolutely would. There’s no interest in holding back for me. I want to make her come, and quickly.

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