Page 137 of Blush

One more inch, one more, one more. I’m dying, going to an early grave. Only about an inch and a half of shaft left.

Surely she can’t—

There goes the pager.

I withdraw.

She took almost all of me on her first try.

She’s going to be a fucking master at giving head.

I will be her willing recipient.

“My God,” I groan.

Her lips are still around the head of my cock, so she doesn’t speak.

But I feel the smile again.

“All right. Now I know how much of me you can take. I want you to suck my cock. Suck the head and continue the sucking motion as I move in and out of your mouth. Use your tongue and lick me. Do what feels right to you. I know how much you can take now, so I won’t be watching your hand.”

I withdraw all the way, instantly missing her mouth on me.

“Do you understand all of that?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good.” I thrust the head of my cock between her gorgeous lips once more.

Despite the animal urge to plunge into her sweet mouth, I go in slowly again, to the point where she can take it, and then I withdraw.

Back in to the sweet and warm suction of the inside of her mouth.

My God, she sucks me so sweetly. She sucks me so well.

I plunge in again, pull out, back in. I go a little faster and then faster still.

Until I’m fucking her not quickly exactly, but at a pace that makes me feel like I’m ready to burst.

We didn’t talk about swallowing.

And with any other submissive, I’d assume she swallows.

But Mandy is so new at this.

I continue to fuck her mouth, over and over and over, in and out, the wet suction pulling on me harder and harder, until—

I withdraw and fist myself as I come and spurt right onto her face as my entire body releases all the pent-up frustration of the last month without her.

If only I’d come in her mouth. Or in her sweet and tight pussy… I’m lost in the revelation of my love for her when—

“May I speak, sir?”

My eyes are closed as I continue milking my cock. “Yes, Mandy.”

“Why didn’t you come in my mouth, sir?”

I open my eyes and meet her gaze. God, she looks so delectable. “I didn’t want to alarm you. We should’ve talked about that beforehand.”