She tugs my pants down, leaving me in just my boxers. She stands and pushes me down on the bed so that I’m lying on my back, ready for her. Her eyes widen and she strokes the bulge of my cock through my boxers. She can feel just how big I am, how ready I am to take her. I don’t want her to be nervous. I know our bodies were meant to be together, to touch one another. She has nothing to be afraid of. Still, she’s tentative as she tugs my boxers down my legs.
She gasps when my cock is finally revealed to her. It stands proudly at attention, hardened by the sexiness of her body and the touch of her skin on mine. She’s barely even touched me yet and she’s already driving me to the edge.
She meets my eyes. “You’re so big.”
“Don’t be intimidated,” I grit out. “Your body will accommodate mine. We’re meant to be together. It’ll be okay.”
She nods, anxiety still presents in her eyes. She straddles my body so that my cock is dangerously close to her pussy. The sight of my big cock between her legs sends a surge through me, making me desperate to take control and fuck her. But I wait patiently and after a moment, her hand wraps around the base of my cock. She begins to stroke, making me groan in pleasure. She has a good technique and within moments, I’m at the mercy of her touch. I lie back on the pillows, watching her above me. Her beautiful curves are on perfect display here, the folds of her skin pinched together as she leans in to maneuver my cock. Her heavy breasts sway right before my eyes and I reach for them, massaging them gently while she works me. I fight the beast inside me as she moans.
I watch her, as her eyes slide shut, my thumb and forefinger pinching her nipple, making her hips buck. Driving her wild.
But not half as wild as she’s driving me. Because with each stroke of my cock, I feel even more and more pleasure. She makes it look so easy, even though I’m certain this is her first time. She knows exactly how to touch me. And it only drives home the fact that this was always meant to happen between us. I watch her intently and she moves a little closer, close enough for my cock to feel the heat of her sopping wet pussy. It’s so damn hot that I almost come on the spot.
She’s got a hold on me, this woman. In such a short amount of time, she’s learned exactly how to drive me to the edge. And now that she’s finally touching me, I feel the knowledge of how damn lucky I am. She picks up the pace a little, making me groan in anticipation. Her eyes lock on mine and I know she’s enjoying pleasuring me, bringing me to the edge, finding her rhythm. She wants me to feel good, and seeing her in action is so damn hot that there’s no chance this was ever going to feel less than incredible.
But then she does something I don’t expect. She stops, shuffling further down the bed.
At first, I don’t understand what she’s doing, but then I watch as she leans in toward me, her hand wrapped around the base of my cock or as much as she can, her mouth hovering over the tip of my cock. My anticipation is so strong that I almost unload on her then.
I watch eagerly as her lips wrap around the tip of my cock.
And then she slides her mouth ever so slowly down, down, down to the base of my cock. I growl as I feel her slick warm tongue slide over my length. When my tip hits the back of her throat, I nearly come but I grit my teeth. She’s being so bold, doing things out of her comfort zone, but I can tell she’s enjoying it as she begins to bob her head up and down, slowly at first. But soon she finds the perfect rhythm. I growl, reaching out and clutching her hair, holding it off her face so I can watch her perfect mouth devour me.
It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life, and I thought I’d hit that peak seeing her straddle me.
Everything about this moment is bliss. The sensation of her tongue and lips pleasuring me. The sound of her sweetly sucking me like a lollipop. The sight of her performing the act completely naked, her ass raised in the air for a truly perfect view. I watch it all unfold, knowing I’m the luckiest man on earth.
And I’m damn close to finishing. I grip her hair harder and she seems to know what that means. She speeds up a little, somehow seeming to take me deeper into her mouth. Her wet warm tongue on my skin is driving me to the edge. She’s so damn perfect. How the hell did I land a woman like her?