“Come for me,” he said as he continued to fuck me with his fingers. “Come for me, Natalie. I want to see your face while you fucking come.”
“Keep going,” I gasped. “Keep doing that.”
His magic fingers kept pressing deep inside me. He went back to licking and sucking my clit, and I worked my hips, pressing his head harder against me.
Then I felt it begin to wash over me.
The orgasm started in my spine and rolled over my whole body.
“Oh shit, Lucas. Oh shit, oh shit,” I said, over and over.
“Come for me, Natalie.” He kept fucking me with his fingers. “Come on my mouth, come on.”
His tongue licked and sucked as I came hard and fast, the orgasm rolling through my body, sending twitches down along my skin.
It was incredible and freeing. The only thing in my world was Lucas and his body, his fingers and mouth working me.
Slowly, so slowly, it began to subside. I stretched back on the couch, gasping, breathing deeply.
Lucas looked up at me. “That was what I wanted,” he said. “That fucking face you make.”
I blushed. “What face?”
“The face of someone in ecstasy.” He moved up and kissed me. I kissed him back and felt his thick cock pressing against me.
“Still excited?” I asked.
“Still?” He laughed. “I’m harder than I’ve ever fucking been for you, Nat.”
I reached down and felt him, stroking up and down.
“I can help with that.”
“Can you? I’m not sure how.”
I smiled. “What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to suck this cock until I come down your throat.”
I bit my lip. “I can do that.”
He grabbed my hair, whispering into my ear. “Are you sure you can take my thick cock?”
“I’m sure.”
I pushed him back and dropped off the couch, down onto my knees. He smiled as I grabbed the base of his cock and began to stroke him. I licked the palm of my hand, getting it nice and wet, and began to slowly jerk him, stroking long and slow strokes.
“Ah fuck, that’s good,” he said. “I love looking at your pretty face.”
I stared at his body, at his chest and tattoos. I didn’t know what the heck I was doing, but I wanted to suck him off. I wanted it so badly, because he was so hard for me.
I slowly licked him from base to tip, and he grunted his approval. I tasted his salty pre-cum as I slowly slipped my lips around his tip and sucked it hard, pulled out with a pop, and looked him in the eye.
“I don’t know,” I said. “How badly do you want this?”
“Suck that cock, girl,” he said, pressing my head back down. “Ah fuck, yeah. Like that.”
I took him deep into my mouth and began to suck him for real. I worked his tip, using my tongue and lips, sucking back and forth. His hands pressed me down, sliding his cock into my throat, and I worked hard to take it.
He was huge and starving. I loved the grunts he made, the dirty words he whispered as I sucked him.
“I want to feel that pussy slide down my cock. I want to fuck you roughly until you can barely walk straight. You’ll come on my thick cock and keep begging me for more.”
I slid back and jerked him, catching my breath. I bit my lip and looked at him before going back to his cock, sliding it deep into my throat.
“Ah fuck, you dirty girl. Swallow that fucking cock.”
I let him fuck my mouth, his hips sliding up, thrusting into my face. I used my hand to jerk him off as I sucked him, alternating between letting him fuck my mouth and doing all the work.
Suddenly he stood up, forcing me to slide back.
“Suck me off now. No hands. Just work that cock,” he said.
I put my hands behind my back and smiled as I slipped his cock between my lips. I began to suck him hard and fast, not caring how messy it was, just wanting to make him come.
I wanted to taste him, already loved the way he tasted. I loved the feeling of his cock in my mouth, loved knowing that I was making him grunt with pleasure.
“Oh fuck yes, Natalie. Swallow that dick,” he said. “I’m so fucking close.”
He pressed my head down and began to fuck my mouth, grunting loudly.
“Oh shit. Swallow my cum,” he said. And then I tasted him as he stiffened, grunting loudly. His cum filled my mouth and throat, and I swallowed every drop, just like he asked.
Finally, he finished, and I licked him nice and clean. He collapsed back down onto the couch.
“Holy shit,” he grunted. “You’ve got one incredible fucking mouth.”
I crawled up next to him, smiling. “You liked it?”
“Hell fucking yes.” He looked down at me and laughed.
“What?”