I looked over at him sleeping soundly on his back. He was absolutely gorgeous. My eyes trailed his chest and I felt myself begin to get excited. God, he didn’t even have to be awake. The only thing I knew for sure was that I had an insatiable need for him, even after our night together. I wanted him, and I wanted him right then. I slowly sat up and pulled the sheet away from us both.
He didn’t stir, but his morning wood was in full force. He had a deliciously hard cock staring right up at me. I quickly resituated myself so that my face hovered over his dick before lightly licking the tip. He stirred slightly but didn’t wake. I parted my lips and slid him slowly into my mouth, sucking hard. I felt him wake, his body stretching for a moment before he pressed himself up on his elbows to survey me. I had taken him about halfway when our eyes locked.
“Shit,” he whispered, his head falling back and his hips pressing into me.
I pulled back off slowly, sucking hard. On my way back down his shaft, my tongue swirled around him. He had such a glorious cock- I loved sucking on it. I wanted his cum to shoot deep into my throat. I was hungry for it. I brought one hand to the base of his cock, lightly stroking in the opposite direction of my mouth as the other found his balls, tickling them slightly as his cock hit the back of my mouth.
I pulled away again, this time letting him pop out of my mouth and licking all around his shaft and up around the tip before pulling the tip into my mouth, my lips circling around the edge of the head. He groaned and pressed himself further into my mouth. I obliged, sinking down so his cock hit the back of my mouth and my lips met my hand. I moved my hand and took a deep breath through my nose, helping me relax my throat. It opened it up and I was able to get the head of his cock deeper into my throat.
“Fuck, yes,” he said, his hands finding my hair. I started nodding up and down on his cock, letting him slide slightly deeper until my lips reached his hilt.
He started really face-fucking me from below, tugging my hair to pull me up and down as his hips bounced and his cock thrust into my throat. I was dripping saliva down his cock. I could hear him getting close; his breathing was ragged. He pumped faster, but I needed a break.
I put my hand back onto his shaft and pulled off him to catch my breath. I leaned back down to continue blowing him, but he stopped me. “Turn around,” he breathed lustfully at me. Slightly confused, I straddled him with my ass facing his chest before leaning back down and sucking him back into my mouth.
To my surprise, his hands found my hips and pulled me back toward his face. His cock fell from my mouth as I squealed. He positioned me over his face and started licking up and down my slick folds.
“Oh yes,” I murmured, pressing my pussy into his face.
He slipped one, then a second finger inside me, curling them to press against my spot. I groaned and tried to re-focus on his cock. I wrapped my fingers around the base and lightly licked his head again before plunging back down and stroking him with my mouth and hand. I was desperate for his cum at this point- I wanted to feel his spunk running down my throat. I pumped him hard, my tongue flicking around his head as I came to the tip and sliding flat down his shaft as I brought him deeper.
He continued finger-fucking and sucking on me, trying to match my speed. I moaned against his cock, my pleasure building quickly. I sucked harder as I blew him, and his fingers shifted a bit to allow his tongue to find my clit. He licked more roughly, and my hand squeezed along his member, my legs shaking as he moaned against me. It was so hot having him in my mouth while he ate me out. I loved feeling his moans, elicited from the pleasure I was giving him. I sucked and pumped him harder and he moaned into my snatch again.
I felt his legs tense beneath me, and his cock began to throb just as he sucked my clit into his mouth. I came quickly, groaning hard around him before his cock started spurting into my mouth. I felt, more than tasted, the ropes of cum, lost in my own orgasm. It was mouthwatering. When he finished shooting, I pulled him out of my mouth and licked around his cock, gathering the last of his delicious jizz, absolutely desperate to taste it.
“Baby, quit, it’s sensitive,” he whined at me.
I stopped licking him and lifted my leg so I could turn onto my back. I propped myself up onto my elbows, looking back at him. He got onto his hands and knees and crawled over to me, grabbing my face and kissing me, his lips tasting of me. His tongue explored my mouth and ours tastes combined delectably.
He pulled away for a moment, “What a fantastic way to wake up,” he said against my lips, and I smiled.
“Done already?” I asked him mischievously.
He balked at me, and I stared at him, biting my lower lip.
“You’re serious, aren’t you?” he said, seeming to be genuinely shocked.
I nodded and looked at him with hooded eyes. He turned to look at the clock on the bedside table. “Good thing I know how to make you cum quickly,” he smiled devilishly, kissing me hard, his hand finding my tit and massaging it. I moaned as he trailed kisses down my chest, nibbling on my other nipple less than gently.
My fingers found his hair and ran through it as my body responded to his touches. He trailed lower, his hand never leaving my tit as his tongue flicked across my belly button. He continued playing with my breast as he kissed the top of my slit, then dove in. I moaned and pressed into his face. The way his arm was stretched to reach up to my chest gave me a great view of the muscles he had cultivated, and it felt like he was claiming me as his. I loved it. Then, my eyes met his, and his tongue dipped deeply into my snatch, only spurning me on.
“Fuck,” I breathed as he licked at me. His other hand found my slit and they dipped into me. I groaned deeply and threw my head back letting myself sink into the pleasure.
He licked around my clit again and sucked on it, slightly, just as he put one finger inside of me, and I came around him. It wasn’t an overwhelming orgasm, at first; it came slowly. It felt like riding a very gentle wave. My body lit up as if someone was using a dimmer switch. It started small and built as he continued to play with me, higher and higher until I hit a peak and crashed, drained and panting.
“Wow,” I said through a ragged breath. He climbed back up to meet me at the head of the bed.
“How are you feeling?” he asked again, kissing my neck as I laid breathless beneath him.
“Amazing,” I said with a satisfied smile gracing my lips.
