Page 52 of Good Time Boyfriend
He pushed my hair back from my face, and I was glad I had taken it down from its updo.
“You don’t have to do that.”
“But I want to. I really, really like this.”
“You like giving blowjobs?”
I blushed even as I held him in my hand, taking him out of his boxer briefs.
He groaned and shifted into my fist. I couldn’t even touch my middle finger to my thumb around the base of him, but I slid my hand up and down, learning him like I did each time.
“I enjoy giving you blowjobs. I don’t know if I’d enjoy it with anyone else.”
“Don’t talk about anyone else with my dick in your hand.”
“Okay.” I kissed the tip of his dick and he moaned.
“Damn. I’m going to come all over that pretty dress if we’re not careful.”
I let go of him and he frowned at me, until I undid the tie around my neck and stepped out of my dress.
His eyes widened.
“You weren’t fucking wearing anything under that dress the whole time?”
I shrugged before I went back to my knees. I only wore my heels now, and I swallowed him whole in answer. The tip of his dick touched the back of my throat, and I breathed through my nose and swallowed just like he taught me.
He hummed, letting out curses I couldn’t even understand, before he pulled at my hair and tugged me off his cock.
“Answer me, Devney. You were naked under there?”
“I couldn’t wear a bra with that dress.”
“And your fucking panties? Your pussy was bare the entire time?”
I shook my head and looked up at him, his cock still in my hand.
“I took them off in the car when you weren’t looking. They’re in my purse.”
He groaned as he gently pushed my head back to his cock. I swallowed him again, playing with his balls with one hand. He shifted, bending slightly so his hands were on my breasts, plucking at my nipples. I was growing wetter and wetter with each passing moment. And when I was ready to give him more, to take all of him, he pulled away, his thighs quaking.
“Much more of that and I’m going to come down your throat.”
“That’s okay with me.”
“Maybe. But I really want to come in that pussy of yours.”
“Heath,” I whispered, blushing.
“I love how you blush at me when I talk dirty, even though you’re currently naked on your knees in front of my wet dick thanks to your mouth. I’m pretty sure you can talk about sex, baby.”
“Yes, but I don’t know, it still makes me blush.”
“Well, you’re not some innocent virgin anymore. You’re all mine.”
I stood up and wrapped my arms around his shoulders.
He gripped my ass and lifted me up.
