Well, that’s the right choice.
I take my mouth back to his shaft, and now it’s time to show him what I can do—all of it. Still grabbing his cock with one hand, I push my mouth down his whole length, only stopping when I meet the root of his cock once more. That’s when I start bobbing my head; I do it fast and mercilessly, tightening my lips around his shaft as I press against it with my tongue. His groans and sighs tell me that I’m on the right path, and this time there’ll be no stopping me; I’m going to suck him until the very end, whatever it takes. I want him to cum inside my mouth, to have his seed dripping down my chin and—oh, fuck, I’m really losing my mind. It seems that each second I spend with him is another step toward my transformation into a sex-crazed savage.
“You really know what you’re doing,” he whispers, his hands on my head still feeling the sway of my body. I don’t even bother with a reply; that would mean stopping, and right now I’m in the zone. I doubt I’d stop sucking on him even if a SWAT team broke down his door and threw a grenade inside the room.#p#分页标题#e#
I caress his balls with my free hand, grabbing both of them and massaging them softly with my fingertips. He sighs loudly, and I know that it won’t take long for him to be dangling over the edge of pleasure. And so I do the only logical thing; I start going even faster. I go so fast that the muscles in my neck start cramping up, and even the bones in my jaw feel like they’re burning up. But I don’t let that stop me—oh no, I push through the pain, and I do it with a smile on my lips (or, well, I would do it with a smile if I didn’t have a twelve-inch cock right between them).
The moment I feel his cock twitching over my tongue, I know I’m on the right track. A few seconds more and I know that he’ll be filling up my mouth to the brim. And, to be honest, I can’t wait for that to happen. Grady begged countless times for me to allow him to cum in my mouth, but I always said ‘no’. I didn’t have a good reason to deny him that, I just didn’t want him to do it. But with Aidan … Well, it’s a whole different story with Aidan, but you’ve noticed that by now, haven’t you?
“Don’t stop, Abby, keep going,” he says, his voice deep and harsh as if getting the words out is a herculean effort. I oblige happily, keeping up the rhythm and trying to forget about the fact that the muscles in my neck feel like they’re on fire. His cock starts twitching harder, and I can already taste the saltiness of his precum. This is it, the end zone.
“Fuck,” Aidan groans harshly and then, at the same time, erupts inside my mouth. His cum gushes into me in a torrent, filling me up completely in a fraction of a second. I’ve never seen a man cum so much, and I didn’t even know it was possible before meeting—well, fucking—Aidan. Grady only filled a condom from time to time, and I thought that all men were like that. Okay, sure, it’s not fair to compare anyone to Aidan, I know that … But still.
His cum starts dripping down out of my lips, heavy drops making their way down my chin and onto my neck. He cums so much that I can’t help but pull out, a stream of semen hitting me straight in the face as I do it. I keep grabbing his cock, aiming it at my open mouth, but he’s shooting so much that it’s almost impossible to direct his raging river of semen into my mouth only. I feel his cum on my face, mouth and neck. The shirt I stole from him is now stained with cum, but I take my free hand to it and just pull at the fabric, making the buttons pop out with one quick movement. The buttons scatter around the floor as his cum flies straight into my naked tits, and I feel my nipples hardening as he covers them with his juices.
“That’s it,” I whisper in a moan, the last strands of cum jumping from his cock onto my body. His cock spasms two last times around my fingers and then he’s finally done.
“Look at you,” he whispers, breathing hard. “I love your make-up,” he grins, his devilish eyes narrowing into slits as he takes in the sight. I can only imagine how I must look right now; I probably resemble a wax figurine, painted in white from the waist up. By now, his cum has started dripping down from my tits and over my stomach, and I can feel his warm juices reaching for that wet spot between my thighs.
Without even thinking about what I’m doing, I let go of his cock and grab my tits, sliding my fingers over his cum and squeezing my flesh as a moan bubbles up to my lips. As if my fingers suddenly gained a life of their own, they slide down the curve of my tits and then go over my stomach, easily sliding over the layer of cum Aidan kindly gave me. I take one hand to between my legs, and then bite my lower lip as I press down on my clit with two fingertips.