The way he reacted when he found out I was pregnant made my heart melt. Running my fingers down his abs, I trace more of his tattoos. I keep going until I reach the sheet that barely covers him, when I see his cock twitch. Looking up I see he’s still sleeping and for once he actually looks relaxed. He looks so much younger this way, even with shadows of facial hair coming in.
I haven’t really had a chance to explore Carter’s body. He’s always the one directing how things are going to go, so I’m going to enjoy these few moments while I can.
Slipping the sheet off his cock I stare at him, trying to commit this delicious image to memory. His cock is long and thick and I swear it knows what I’m thinking. It strains towards me, as if Carter’s body is attuned to me. Getting up on all fours, I lean over and lick the head before closing my mouth around him. Carter is big and I can’t get a lot of him into my mouth. I use my hands to move along his shaft so all of his cock is being loved. I’ve never explored a man’s cock, let alone taken one into my mouth, but I’ve seen videos and read books, so I feel like I have somewhat of an understanding on what to do. I can taste myself on him from the night before. I can smell our passion, and I can’t stop the moan that I make around him.
I hear a strangled groan rip from Carter throat, and his hips thrust forward, pushing his cock all the way to the back of my throat. His thrust causes me to gag, but I don’t care. It only spurs me on. It seems the more I suck, the easier it is to take his cock deeper. I feel his hand in my hair, gathering up the strands and wrapping them around his fist.
“Oh, fuck, Cherry. You don’t know what the sight of your sweet mouth around my cock does to me,” he grunts as his hips start to piston in and out, fucking my mouth.
All I can do is moan more. I had no idea doing this to him would set my whole body on fire. When I feel his hand slip up my thigh, I wiggle and try to get him to touch me more. I know it won’t take much. Just a little more, I silently plead. I drop my hips, hoping it will bring his hand closer to my pussy.
Smack
His hand strikes my ass and the feeling goes straight to my clit.
“You naughty girl. You get what I give you. You keep that up I’ll take him away from you.”
The thought of him taking his cock away from me only makes me suck even harder.
“Oh, damn, baby, you like sucking my cock, don’t you?” he croons as one of his hands tightens in my hair. “God, look how wet you are. I bet that clit is throbbing for me, isn’t it?”
All I can do is nod my head. It’s too hard to do anything else when I’m this turned on. His hand slowly creeps up my thigh again, and I fight the urge to dip my hips. I try to focusing on sucking. I don’t have to move much with Carter thrusting into my mouth. It’s like everything with him – he needs all the control. I knew he would take it back the moment he woke up, and my body seems to love it.
Finally he’s there, shoving two fingers inside me.
“Fuck my fingers, Cherry. Act like it’s my cock.”
I do as he commands. My body always does.
“I’m going to cum down your throat and you’re going to swallow every single drop. If you let any spill, I’ll spank your ass and maybe even your pussy.”
His words hit me like a train and I cum. Just hearing him say that is enough to send me over. The thought of him spanking me is more than I can take. I cry out as the orgasm races through my body. I feel his cum hit the back of my throat. I swallow as fast as I can, wanting to please him. I want to show him that I can keep up with his needs, that I want him as much as he wants me – maybe even more.
“Fuck,” he groans, pulling me to lie on top of him.
“Damn, Cherry, I never know what you’ll do next,” he gasps and brings his fingers that were just inside me to his mouth, licking them clean.
“Licking you off me just made me hungrier.”
I raise my eyebrows because I’m not sure whether he’s hungry for food or for me. “I don’t think I can take another orgasm like that. You’re going to have to give me a minute,” I say, before trying to lift off of him. He locks his arm around me tightly so I can’t move.
“And where do you think you’re going? If I want more, you’ll give me more,” he orders, but his severity loses all effect when he nuzzles into my neck. His stubble tickles my skin and makes me giggle and squirm.
“The baby is hungry,” I pout, making Carter spring into action. He jumps up from the bed in all his naked glory. His cock is somehow hard again and I can’t help but stare at it and lick my lips ravenously. Maybe waiting so long to try this whole sex thing has turned me into a sex fiend. I can be seriously pissed off at Carter, yet I still let him do whatever he wants with me. I may be becoming an addict.