“Better with your knee lifted, lets me reach better,” he croons, pressing on my leg gently. “Promise, just my tongue.”
I pull my top knee up. He gently spreads my ass cheeks, and he licks over me, and it feels like he is licking everywhere, and I scream. “Holy fuck! Gavin, oh my god!”
I feel him smile against my ass. His tongue circles my rim, and I feel myself puckering and opening as his tongue plays around me, laps on me as I mewl and moan. Holy shit, this is nothing I had even imagined. Over and over he licks, and I can’t help but squirm; it’s so sublime, so soft and hot and wet.
“Can I touch your cock?” he asks between licks.
“Oh. Fuck. Yeah,” I manage.
“More words, babe.”
“FuckYesTouchMyCock,” I say in a rush.
He reaches between my legs and strokes as he licks and sucks, then the tip of his tongue flicks at my hole and enters me ever so slightly. Hot velvet heat, softly probing, and my hole opens for him.
“Oh, fuck, Gavin. That’s amazing, holy shit, please don’t stop, oh my god, oh fuck.” I dissolve into gibberish, maybe begging, maybe screaming. I feel myself tightening, my body straining, my ass pulsing, my cock throbbing as he fucks me with his tongue. I have never felt anything so damned divine. Pre-cum is dripping from my tip in a stream.
I thrust against his face, wanting him deeper, and he presses a heavy hand on my hips, holding me down as he plunders. My body is shuddering, so close to tipping over the edge. I’m shaking, gasping, groaning, whining. The hand stroking my cock comes up over my cock head, pumping firmly, and I erupt into his fist as he hums his approval. He doesn’t stop licking until I finish twitching.
He climbs up next to me, my body a floppy wreck. His hard cock nestles into my wet ass crack as he wraps himself around me, big spoon.
“Liked that?” He rumbles into my ear.
I scoff, breath shuddering. “You know I did. That was insane. Felt like your tongue was everywhere.”
His huffing laugh tickles my ear, then he kisses down my neck and onto my shoulder. His cock is heated steel on my ass, and I want to taste, give as good as I’ve received. I wriggle away and shove at his meaty shoulder.
“My turn,” I demand, and he rolls onto his back. He still has my cum in his hand and he smirks and rubs it onto his stomach, then raises his hands above his head.
“Clean me up,” he demands.
Shit, that’s hot.
I lean over to flick his nipple with my tongue, and his body jolts in surprise and he hisses. I kiss down his abs, tracing them with my tongue, licking my cum from his skin, tracking the places that get a reaction. The top of his Adonis belt. Down its path. His inner thigh.
I breathe over his cock, but don’t lick just yet, peeking up at him to find his eyes riveted to my mouth. Has he fantasized about my lips around his cock? I bite the bottom one, and his breath hitches. I flick my tongue around my top lip, then the bottom lip, getting them wet, and his eyes flare open, gray blown to black.
“Didn’t take you for a tease, baby,” he grits out.
I grin. And lick him. Just a tiny flick to the slit, and he jolts.
“Fuck,” he gasps. “Your tongue is like fire, TJ.”
I smile then wrap my mouth around him and suck him in.
He groans a muffled scream, hips punching up. Shifting, I move to lie between his legs and drape my arms over his hips, settling into my delicious task. I bob slowly, sucking hard around his thick shaft. I accidentally slurp and he groans. Ooh, good to know he likes it noisy.
I raise my head and demand, “Hand on my head. Show me what you want.”
His eyebrows shoot up with a grin, but he spreads his fingers into my hair. I dive back in, eyes on his, and I suck him down as far as I can go, then swallow and try to take him further. Cough a bit as my gag reflex kicks in. Damn, he is big. He tugs my hair, lifting my head, and I comply, slurping my way up, drawing a shudder from him. Remembering what he did to me, I wiggle a hand between us and wrap my fingers around his balls, tugging lightly.
“More,” he groans. “Pull harder.”
I pull down firmly and he gasps, “Yeah. Just like that.”
I focus my mouth on his cock head and his hips pump up, helplessly fucking up into my mouth. The head slips between my lips and I know the view must be obscenely good as he bites his lip and his fingers tighten in my hair and I swear he whimpers. I bob, sucking hard, slurping loudly as I keep my eyes locked on his.
“Get a finger wet and touch my hole,” he grunts.