I turned to Robert with tears in my eyes. I couldn’t believe he had done this for me. This was the room that every little girl dreamed of. I flew across the room and hugged him as hard as I could.
“Easy there, pumpkin,” he said, pulling me back. “Why are you crying, honey?”
“I-I’m… just so… happy…” I sobbed.
“There’s no need to cry. Come here, let’s sit down,” he said, picking me up and carrying me over to a yellow padded rocking chair. He placed me in his lap and slowly began to rock back and forth until I stopped crying.
“Sorry,” I said, wiping away the rest of my tears.
“You have nothing to be sorry for, baby girl. I’m really happy that you like your new room.”
“I do, I do.”
“I know that you said you wanted to act like an adult tonight, but I still have to make dinner. So, do you want to spend some time exploring your new room as a little girl, while I go downstairs and cook?”
“After dinner I can be an adult, right?” I asked. I have the perfect way to thank him, but I couldn’t do it as a little girl, I thought as I licked my lips.
“Absolutely.”
“Great, because after dinner, I’m going to thank you for this room,” I said, lifting my arms and wrapping them around his neck and planting a big kiss on his lips.
The kiss lasted for a few minutes and Robert said, “If we don’t stop now, I’ll never go and make dinner for you.”
“I’m fine with that,” I said, reaching for the button on his pants. “Oh!” I gasped as he lifted me up and carried me out of my bedroom and into his. Guess I’ll be thanking him now.
He placed me gently down on his bed and followed after me. He was hovering over me as he asked, “Now, where were we?”
“Here,” I said, flipping us over. I slid down to where his erection was constrained by his blue jeans. I unbuttoned them and with his help, I got his pants and boxers off him, freeing his engorged cock.
I lightly ran my right hand up and down his shaft, while my left hand lightly ran up and down his inner thigh. He gave a slight shiver, which made me feel proud of myself. The head of his cock was increasingly starting to drip with his seed.
I stopped moving my hands and took the head of his cock into my mouth, then gently sucked on it, tasting the salty sweet taste of his cum. I hummed my approval, then brought more of his length into my mouth while keeping up the gentle sucking motion.
I started to massage his balls with my left hand, while my right hand reached up, went underneath his shirt, and rubbed little circles on his stomach. I liked the constant contact with him because it made me feel even closer to him.
I started to suck harder on his cock, which produced more precum. I ran my tongue around the head while gently squeezing his balls.
“Juliana,” he moaned aloud, his hands coming up to fist in my hair.
I continued to suck his hard shaft until his hands pulled my hair a little more firmly and he gasped, “I’m… going to… come.”
I looked up at him without moving my mouth from him to let him know that was okay with me. The pure needy look that he gave me sent a rush of empowerment to me. I felt proud that I could bring a big strong man like Robert to this level of need.
I moved my left hand from his balls when I felt them tightening up towards his body. My left hand was now rubbing long strokes up and down his inner thigh.
With a guttural cry, he let go and came in my mouth. Warm spurts of his salty sweet taste came pouring into my mouth and I lapped up every bit of it. When he finished, I let his flaccid cock fall out of my mouth, and I looked up at him, smiling like the bird who ate the canary.
This was a very proud moment for me. Before, whenever guys had wanted me to give them a blow job, I always ended up feeling like I was choking. But with Robert, I didn’t because I felt safe with him and I knew that if I had to stop, he wouldn’t be angry with me.
“Come here,” he said, pulling me up towards him and planting a sizzling kiss on my lips.
I pulled back this time and said, “I think I’m going to go and play in my new room now.”
He looked at me like I’d grown another head. “What? Give me a few minutes and I’ll have you screaming out in pleasure.” He snaked his hand down my body and settling on my covered mound.
It was tempting to stay, but I really wanted to go and explore my new room. “Nope. This was my thanks to you for the room. No need to return the favor. Besides, you should go and get dinner ready. I’m starving. You don’t want your little girl to go hungry,” I said, hopping off the bed and running towards my awesome new room.