Page 79 of Secrets and Lies
I’m way too eager as I turn around, and I’m already dropping to the floor before I’m fully facing him.
“That’s it, you’re doing good,” he murmurs and slides one hand through my hair. “Now show me how much you want your reward.”
I groan as he rubs the side of my head with his strong fingers, and my hands are trembling as I reach up and gently tug down the front of his sweatpants and boxer briefs.
He’s hard and slick with precum, and my mouth waters as his cock springs free from the confines of his underwear.
Swallowing reflexively, I grip him by the base.
I’ve seen plenty of hard dicks in my life, but other than my own, all of them have been in porn, and I feel like an awkward teen fumbling my way through my first hookup again as I run my hand up and down his length.
“You like that?” he asks.
I nod, my eyes fixed on his cock as I stroke him.
He’s long and hard and thick, but not huge, and I use my thumb to spread a bead of precum over his tip.
“Show me how much,” he says, and the gentleness of his tone helps clear some of the cobwebs so I can think clearly again.
Slowly, I lean forward and wrap my lips around his cockhead.
His taste explodes on my tongue, and I let my eyes flutter closed as I draw more of him into my mouth.
I can’t even begin to count the number of times I’ve thought about this, dreamed about doing this, and now that I finally am, it’s so much better than I thought it would be.
“That’s it,” he encourages as I move over him, taking a little bit more of his length with each bob of my head. “Show me how much you like being good for me. Show me how much you love sucking my dick.”
I make a weird snuffling sound at his praise and sink into the moment as I use one of my hands to stroke the part of him I can’t fit in my mouth.
I might not have done this before, but I have a dick, so instead of trying to reinvent the wheel or whatever the saying is, I try to replicate what I enjoy to see if he likes it too.
Strong fingers card through my hair, and I almost start purring around him as I get used to sucking a dick for the first time.
I thought it might feel awkward or weird, but it doesn’t.
The weight of him sliding against my tongue, and the way his girth stretches my lips, feels natural, and now that I’ve gotten to experience it, I know that one time will never be enough.
“Stop.”
His quiet word breaks through my daze, and I pull off him.
“Was that bad?” I ask before I can stop myself. And I hate how small and needy I sound.
“No.” He slides his fingers under my chin and tips my head up.
All I can see under his hood is darkness and a vague impression of his eyes, and this time the only thing I feel curling inside me is lust and desire.
“It was almost too good,” he says, and it takes a second for his meaning to click.
“Really?”
“Really.” He rubs his thumb over my bottom lip. “Have you ever done that before?”
I gently shake my head.
“Have you wanted to?”
“Yeah,” I whisper.
