12 Inches (A Secret Baby Dark Romance)(58)

I let go of his cock and, grabbing at his boxers, I start pulling them down as slowly as I can. I reveal one inch of his cock, its tip already glistening with pre-cum, and then I just push the whole thing down. Rolling to the side, I push his pants and boxers down to his ankles, and then I take off his shoes. He does the rest, kicking off his pants and boxers while pushing his shirt down his arms.

I don’t move for a full second, just taking in the sight of his naked body; he raises his hands, trying to find me, and finally manages to grab me by the arm. He pulls me into him, and I just collapse on top of his naked body, his cock brushing against my inner thigh. I think of just flicking my thong to the side and impaling myself on his cock, but I won’t do that; I’m going to take it slow.

I brush my lips against his, but I don’t linger there this time; I go down to his neck again, and I lay gentles kisses there until my mouth goes down his chest once more. I lick each and every one of his abs, my tongue running over the grooves on his skin, and then I keep going further down.

Aidan raises his hips from the mattress, anxious to have my mouth on him, but I want to tease him first. I want to show him I’ve learned a thing or two since we’ve met. Instead of going straight for his cock, my mouth goes for his inner thighs, and I kiss one and then the other, my lips dangerously close to his groins but never actually touching his cock.

“That’s fucking torture,” he groans, grabbing at the sheets and raising his hips once more.

“I know…” I purr, softly resting my index finger on the root of his cock. I run it up all the way to its tip, and then back to the root, the pressure I’m applying on his cock so soft I bet my finger feels like a feather. His cock pulses harder and harder against my finger, but I keep my course and resist it. “You have to be patient,” I whisper, sliding my body down his and then leaning in; I part my lips and, reaching for his cock, replace my index finger with the wet tip of my tongue.

He groans as he feels my tongue against the base of his cock, and then his groan gives way to a heavy sigh as I run my tongue up, tracing the contour of his shaft. When I reach his tip, I circle it with my tongue and then, moving so slowly that it seems we’re both frozen in time, I part my lips and wrap them around the tip of his cock.

It’s raw flavor hits me at once—it’s salty and manly, and I just close my eyes, opening my mouth wide and allowing his twelve inches to slide over my tongue until they touch the back of my throat.

I hold my position there, pressing my tongue against his shaft, and then move my mouth further down. I only stop when my lips brush the smooth skin at the root of his cock, and then I unroll my lips over his shaft, allowing his cock to pop out of my mouth. I take a deep breath—it isn’t easy to breath with a twelve-inch cock inside of your mouth, and then I take him in once more.

This time I don’t move slowly: I go as fast as I can, bobbing my head back and forth while, with my free hand, I caress both his balls. They feel heavy and warm against my fingers, and my skin prickles as I imagine the ungodly amount of cum they must be producing right now.#p#分页标题#e#

Still sucking hard on him, I wrap one hand around his shaft and start using both my mouth and hand to please him, sucking and stroking in a maddening pendulum motion. My eyes are closed, and time seems to dilate around me. I don’t even know for how long I keep on sucking, all I know is that when I finally slide his cock out of my mouth my jaw seems like it’s on fire.

“You’re improving,” he exhales sharply, an expression of pure bliss on his face. I almost go for the tie and take it off, the urge to see his eyes almost too overwhelming, but I resist it. Not yet.

“I’m always learning,” I reply, standing up on top of the mattress. I unclasp my bra, my eyes never leaving Aidan’s smile, and then I push the straps down my arms. I throw it on top of his naked chest and his smile turns into a grin, one that turns my pussy into a hot wet mess. “I had the best teacher, after all,” I continue, grabbing at the bunched up fabric of my dress. Swaying my hips from side to side, I push the dress down my legs and then kick it off the bed. I start taking my thong off as well, but then I stop myself—not yet, not yet.

Standing over him, I place my legs on either side of his shoulders, and then I start lowering myself. I rest my drenched thong against his mouth and, not wasting a second, he grabs me by the waist and pulls me down. Sitting on his face, he starts sucking on my pussy right away, and I can’t help but let a quivering moan fly out from between my lips.