The Assignment

“Can you see how fucking hard I am?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Take my dick out,” he demanded.

I slipped my hand into his underwear, wrapping my fingers around his thick shaft, moving my hand up and down over the silky skin.

“Do I meet your expectations?”

I looked up to find him smiling at me mischievously.

“Your reputation preceded you, but it’s better.”

“You want to taste it?” he muttered.

I managed to whisper, “Yes.”

He shook his head slowly and grabbed my chin. “Not until I get to taste you.”

Troy placed a hard kiss on my lips before he knelt and began rubbing his thumb over my clit. He slowly moved two of his fingers inside of me.

“Fuck—and I worried you wouldn’t be ready for this tonight. You’re so freaking wet.”

I was incredibly aroused, so much so that I could hear my wetness as he moved his fingers in and out of me. My eyes rolled back, but they opened suddenly upon the feel of his hot mouth, his tongue lapping at my tender flesh. I threaded my fingers into his hair as his head moved in sync with the thrusts of his tongue. A groan escaped him, the sound vibrating inside of me. He seemed to be getting as much pleasure out of this as I was, and that turned me on even more. I bent my head back and moaned in pleasure as he sped up the movements of his tongue.

He suddenly stood, wrapping his hand around my cheek and bringing my mouth to his. I tasted myself on his lips as he pressed his chest against mine and led me to the bed. He toppled over me, then lowered his mouth to my neck before going down to my breasts. He placed my nipple between his teeth and tugged lightly before sucking hard on it.

“Spread your legs for me.” He spoke over my skin. “Wide.”

Moving my knees apart, I made way for him as he repositioned himself between my legs, this time devouring me with even more vigor. Troy used not only his mouth, but moved his entire face in a circular motion as he licked and sucked. The feel of his hot breath, the pressure of his tongue—it was almost too much to bear. I wanted to come against that tongue but needed to hold back. I tensed over and over, doing everything in my power to keep my release from happening too soon. I couldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing just how out of control I was.

“Still want to taste me?” he asked.

Licking my lips, I nodded.

“I want to fuck your mouth while I eat you.” He got up. “Come here.” Troy repositioned himself so his rock-hard cock was in my face and his face was between my legs in the sixty-nine position. The tip of his crown glistened as I took it into my mouth and sucked, swallowing every remnant of the precum that had been dripping off of it. He tasted so amazing, the perfect mix of salty and sweet. I arched my neck, taking him deeper into my mouth as his cock scraped the back of my throat. My head bobbed as I moved him in and out, nearly gagging. He groaned in pleasure, bucking his hips as he lapped at my clit with even more intensity the deeper I took him. I’d never done this before. But something told me it wouldn’t have been as good with anyone else.

“You taste so fucking good, Aspyn.” He lifted himself off of me. “Get on your knees for a minute. I want to watch you give me head before I fuck you.”

My arousal dripped down my thigh as I moved to the floor and once again wrapped my mouth around his throbbing dick. I took him even deeper down my throat from this angle to the point where I did gag once.

He pulled out of my mouth with a pop. “As much as I love to make you gag, that’s my cue to stop for now. Any more of that, and I’m gonna come way faster than I’d like.” He gestured with his fingers. “Stand up. I want to look at you again.”

As I got up and straightened my posture, my clit throbbed. “What’s next?” I asked.

His mouth curved into a smile. “Next I bury myself inside of you, if you’re still up for that.”

“I am.”

“Let me get something.” He ran over to his pants and returned with a condom. “This is all I have. So we need to make it last.”

I didn’t have any condoms, which was unfortunate considering I already knew I’d want him more than once tonight.

He ripped the package open as he looked at me, his eyes brimming with hunger. He then rolled it onto his cock and squeezed the tip before slowly approaching me.

“Aspyn…” he whispered, lifting my chin to meet his stare.