Her tone – innocent but seductive, lustful but sweet – nearly drove me insane.
I leaned my head back and groaned as she rubbed me through my pants. Then she undid my fly and slipped her hand inside.
Oh FUCK.
Her soft skin, so cool to the touch, brushed against the base of my cock, which felt scorching hot by contrast. Her tiny fingers hesitantly encircled me, and I felt like I might come just from that luscious, feather-soft pressure.
She slid off the table and knelt down in front of me, her face just a couple of inches away as she undid my belt and tugged my pants to the floor. Though she left my boxers on, there wasn’t much left to the imagination: my cock was hard as steel as it strained against the cloth.
Her eyes got wide as she stared at it, and her mouth opened the slightest bit.
I’m on the bigger side of ‘large.’
I’m guessing she liked that.
She touched my thigh, and then slid her hand around to my ass. Caressed it. Cupped it. Squeezed it.
She looked up at me coquettishly and bit her lip.
FUCK that drove me wild.
Lily, you keep doing that, and I’m going to throw you down on the floor and take you RIGHT NOW.
She pulled my boxers down gently, pulling my cock down with it. I grimaced the tiniest bit – it was so hard and rigid that it was uncomfortable pointing downward at an angle like that – but I was enjoying the show too much to stop her. Just like when I pulled her bra off, she appeared to be savoring the experience. She tugged my underwear down slowly, revealing the base… then pulled it farther, sliding the boxers further down the shaft… until she finally pulled the cloth free of the tip.
It bobbed up into place, all discomfort gone.
She just kept kneeling there, looking at it.
It was an incredible turn-on.
Most women I’ve been with have enjoyed my cock quite a bit – although, unfortunately, not as much as my credit cards.
But it had been a long time since anyone looked at it with the expression Lily had right now.
Like she was entranced.
Then she did that thing again: she looked up at me with those innocent brown eyes, and bit her lip, like she wasn’t sure she should do what she had in mind.
I wanted to groan and shout, I was so frustrated.
I was about two seconds away from throwing her down and ravishing her –
And then… she reached out and started to play with it.
She caressed it slowly, her touch like silk as she ran her fingers along my entire length, circling it with her fingers, slowly stroking up and down. The whole time she just stared at it, watching it in her hand as she pleasured me.
I felt like I was riding a wave, several notches below orgasm. I wasn’t going to come from it, so it was almost like torture as she caressed me with no attempt to take me higher.
And the whole time she just stared at it, watching it in her hand as she pleasured me.
I moaned some more.
A contraction jolted my cock, and a huge drop of pre-come beaded up from the slit in the head. She rubbed her palm across it and wet my shaft down, slowly spreading my own juices over me, slicking me down, doubling the sensation, making me moan.
Then she leaned forward and kissed it.
I gasped when those gorgeous little lips touched the crown.
Then it got even better.
She ran her tongue up my shaft, all the way to the head… paused at the top… then licked me back down to my balls.
Then she pulled my cock away from my body – I could feel the tendons at the base strain as she pulled – and slowly enveloped the head with her mouth.
JESUS.
Wet – so wet.
Warm, then hot.
Soft.
Even wetter.
She took in a little bit more of my shaft – but not much. I could tell she wasn’t exactly experienced at this, but I didn’t care; I was just enjoying her blissed-out expression as she softly, sweetly sucked. I loved the feel of her mouth on me, all wetness and heat; loved watching the head of my cock slowly disappear into her mouth; loved seeing her soft, pink lips gliding over my skin. She moved so slowly that I felt everything – her tongue sliding across me, the wetness, the heat… all the while staring at me with those big, brown, trusting eyes.
It was one of the most erotic things I’d ever experienced.
Then she started running her hands up and down my shaft, slowly, letting some of the wetness from her mouth dribble down and lubricate her touch. I closed my eyes and just stood there in ecstasy, feeling her hands slippery around my girth, her mouth lingering over my head, her tongue swirling, her fingertips tickling my balls.
GOD I was getting so close –
But I didn’t want to come in her mouth.
I didn’t just want a blowjob.
I wanted to fuck her brains out.
I wanted to hear her moan and scream.
So I gently pushed her away from me.