Panting, she stared at the ceiling, waiting to come back to earth. Suddenly covered with Davis’s heat, she wrapped her arms around his fit torso and delicately scraped her nails across his back. His smooth lips pushed against her neck, moving to her ear to nibble on the lobe.
“I want to make love to you. Can I?” he whispered.
Trembling, she stroked his hair. “Yes.”
Standing before her, he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, revealing a sparse trail of light-brown hair that started just below his navel and ended somewhere underneath his black underwear. She sat up for a better view, observing his every move with bated breath.
Hyper aware of her nakedness, she used her hands to brush her hair forward, covering her shoulders before wrapping both arms around her tummy, but she dropped that pretense, gasping in disbelief as he pushed his pants down over his hips. She bit down on her bottom lip, eyeing the huge bulge concealed under his boxer-briefs. Unable to control her actions, she impulsively reached out, rubbing his cock over the fabric. Surging, it grew beneath her touch, hardening even move.
Davis reached down, removing her hand and raising it to his lips. “Now I’m gonna take these here off,” he said, snapping the waistband. “But don’t go freaking out or anything; I’ll start slow and easy.”
Shaking her hair to and fro, she smirked, assuming he was joking. Surely, he didn’t think he was dealing with a virgin here. She was just three years shy of thirty. As Davis scooted his shorts down to his thighs, allowing them to fall to his feet, he wiped that expression right off her face. Without a doubt, he had the largest dick she had ever seen and that included in porno videos and on nature shows. He gave new meaning to the phrase “hung like a horse”.
Picking her jaw up off the floor, she swallowed hard and scooted farther back onto her bed. He strode forward, his cock just inches from her face, and he wasn’t even that close to her. Leaning forward, she slid her lips around the bulbous, throbbing red head, slurping her way down as far as she could without choking herself before lapping its length back to the top and releasing the head with a slurp.
“There’s a better way.” He took her hand, guiding her to her feet before he took a seat on the edge of the bed. Grasping her hips, he pulled gently, prompting her to take her place on her knees before him. With his cock in one hand, he reached out with the other, caressing the back of her head. She took the hint and leaned in, swallowing the head and taking in a few inches. Suckling heartily, she inhaled through her nose as his hands grasped her breasts and pushed them together around his massive cock, smothering the lower half in her pliable warmth. His erection held firmly between her breasts, he pumped his hips, pushing his dick upward toward her receptive mouth. This helpful trick would have never worked with Robert’s average-sized cock.
Getting use to the feel of him between her lips and against her tongue, she became more confident, working his cock boldly. The sound of his groans set a fire in her soul, urging her onward. She swirled her tongue round and round, licking and lapping before engulfing him again. She increased her speed, keeping time with his thrusts between her breasts.
“Ah, ah…yes…close…” he said before grunting.
The bitterness christened her throat at the first surge before filling her mouth at the second. She gulped down as much as she could and used the back of her hand to wipe away the runoff leaking over her chin.
Smiling down at her, Davis seemed to eat her up with his eyes. He offered his hand and helped her to her feet, quickly standing and pulling her in for a kiss on the lips. As he mussed her hair, fisting a handful, her chest rose and fell heavily. With her knees buckling, she wrapped her arms around Davis’s back and held on tight. His warmth enveloped her as her breasts smashed against his chest. Their breathing synced and her nipples swelled into hardened peaks. His roaming hands caressed her shoulders and lower back before brazenly grabbing her ass, kneading the flesh with his fingertips and squeezing each globe. Breaking the kiss, she threw back her head, moaning as her pussy tingled. Carefully nudging her backward, Davis soon had her stretched out on the bed with her legs spread wide.
Heavy breaths escaped her lips as she looked up at Davis’s appealing form. This is really happening! She wasn’t the girl who got guys like him—not that she dated losers. She did pretty well. Once good-looking guys got to know her, they gravitated toward her personality, brains and sense of humor, but someone usually snapped up the drop-dead gorgeous men like Davis way too quickly.
Lowering his body, he moved in on her, grabbing her thighs and pushing them even farther apart as he buried his face between her legs. Arching her back, she thrust her hips, pushing her pussy toward him. As the tip of his tongue teased her supple folds, she whimpered.
“Ah!”
“Mmmm, tasty,” he said in a murmur, his voice making her weak. He licked from the bottom of her slit upward, nudging her clit with each northbound journey. Sweat misted around her hairline and her pussy pumped heated, dewy arousal from deep within. She wiggled but he reached upward,
