Gritted my teeth and groaned. “Lex,” I breathed, “Oh god…Lex.”
I was there, seconds from the edge.
She gasped, breathed a curse, and suddenly I ached, throbbed against nothing. She’d rolled away, snatched herself away from me. I didn’t have time to react, to even understand what had happened, and then she was resting her cheek on my belly and I was in her mouth and she was stroking me with one hand and cupping my balls with the other doing something to them that had me aching harder than I’d imagined possible.
Her mouth was tight and wet and insistent, and took so much of me, and her fist slid fast and soft around me and I was groaning, aching, throbbing.
“Lex…” it was all I could manage. I had to warn her. “I…fuck. I can’t hold it.”
She hummed, backed away and sucked a deep breath. Whispered against my throbbing erection. “Let me have it, Myles.”
And then I was in her mouth again and I had no chance, none. It was too good. Not as good as if I’d gotten to give her this where I wanted to be, buried deep inside her with her mouth on mine and her orgasm in synch with my own.
Close, but not as good as that would be.
“Coming,” I grunted. “Lex, I’m—oh fuck!”
Both hands stroking and pumping me, and her mouth was sliding around my head and she was sucking and her tongue was wild and slithering and circling, and I was aching to explode. I couldn’t. I knew she didn’t do this.
“You don’t want it, Lex,” I growled, holding back with every ounce of control I possessed, holding back until it hurt.
She pulled back, drawing her mouth off of my cock with a loud pop. Licked the tip. “Yes, Myles. I do.”
“What?”
“You arguing?”
I pulsed, fighting the need to come. Hips pushed up, helplessly thrusting into her hands. Balls felt like they were boiling over, aching with pent-up heat. “No, but you don’t do this. You don’t have to.”
“Don’t have to,” she murmured, smiling up at me. “Maybe I want to.” She licked me from root to tip, turned her head sideways and ran her teeth and tongue and lips along the side of my cock. “Maybe I changed my mind about what I want to do to you. To do with you.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Everything hurt, ached, throbbed, pulsed. I’d long since gone past what I’d thought was my capacity to hold back. “Lex, I swear. Just…do what you did last time. Let it go on me. I don’t need this.”
“But you want it.” She pressed her lips to the tip, kissing it sensuously.
I closed my eyes, because if I had to watch her lovingly kiss my cock, I’d lose the battle. “Yes, Lexie. I do want it. But what I really want is to come inside you, bare.”
“That’s the one thing you can’t have,” she whispered. “I’m giving you this instead. Because I want to. Stop fighting it.”
And then she took me deep, lifting up and pulling me away from my body and swallowing around me. She was squeezing me with her fists, hard, preventing me from coming even if I’d wanted to let go. Around my shaft, another hand around my balls, pinching off my ability to come. Her mouth went wild on me, then, bobbing fast, tongue slurping, taking me deep so I heard her swallow around me and gasp for air, and I had to watch.
“Fuck it,” I snarled. “Fine. But I’m gonna make you come with me.”
I reached forward and snagged her hips, lifted her up and settled her ass on my chest. She shifted so she was sitting on her shins, and lifted her ass into the air, presenting her sex to me—and I gratefully, willingly, eagerly pressed my mouth to her and tasted her. Slid my fingers inside her slit, found her magic spot and massaged it while I devoured her, hard and fast, bringing her to the edge more swiftly than she’d ever gotten there.
“Oh fuck, Myles—Jesus, what are you doing to me?” she gasped, pushing back against my mouth. “Fuck, I’m gonna come already!”
It was mere seconds—her hair trigger pulled so fast she didn’t even know she was coming until she was already there. She screamed, writhing against me, hands squeezing hard around me so hard I grunted in surprise, her mouth paused above my cock. She came, and came, screaming, whimpering, thrashing against me…and then plunged me into her mouth and let go of her grip on me, used both hands around me, sliding and pumping as fast as she could, and my orgasm was ripped from me. I growled through gritted teeth, and then as I felt the cum rise and the heat blast through me and the pressure release, I had no words but her name, chanted as she took me and took me, took all I had and then some.
I came, and it was an explosive eruption so potent I thought it was going to paralyze me, my back arching, cock pounding with the volcanic heat of climax. I filled her mouth with my cum and she swallowed, but not fast enough, and I came again and it spilled out past her lips and trickled down my shaft and she gasped and swallowed around me and I pulsed again, hard, and again, and again, and each time she gulped around me and more thick milky cum trickled past her lips and down my shaft. Each pulse shredded through me with wrenching power, until I couldn’t even whisper her name, couldn’t thrust, couldn’t do anything but let her hands do the work of pumping hard and fast around me, and
