Page 53 of Baby Daddy
“Then let me show you why.” Before I could utter another word, he cradled my face in his warm hands and captured my lips with his. Not resisting, I surrendered, taking his mouth and then his tongue. For the moments that passed, he was my universe. As he gnawed and sucked me, I heard myself moan with rapture.
“I love the taste of you,” he murmured as he began to nuzzle my neck, trailing ticklish kisses from behind my ear to a spot just below my chin that drove me crazy.
“D-baby, you taste so fucking good. I could eat all of you.”
Oh, God. What he was doing to me with his words and tongue! My panties were melting and my toes were curling. “Drake, please…I’m not good enough for you.”
He blew a breath of hot air against my neck. “Maybe, it’s the other way around. That I’m not good enough for you.”
Squeezing my eyes closed, I flung back my head, my breathing growing audible. “No, Drake. You’re perfect.” Too perfect.
He kissed that sensitive spot one more time. “Let’s find out.”
“Is it hot in here?” I mumbled absently, my body temperature rising like mercury.
“No, baby. It’s hot in here.” I gasped as he reached for my hand and put it to his crotch. A hard, thick, searing mound met my palm.
“D-baby,” he breathed into my ear, “I can’t tell you how much I want my cock inside you. I want to sink it into your sweet pussy and make you come so fucking hard you won’t be able to walk. I’d take you right here—on the counter—but the way I’d take you to the moon and back, I’d make you scream so loud you’d not only wake up your daughter but the entire universe.”
I was speechless. The intense ache for him made it impossible to talk. I wanted him so badly between my legs I could scream. Biting down on my tongue, I impulsively began to rub his cock. The friction of my hand against his hardness and his jeans set my palm on fire.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “That feels so good.” He groaned again. “Dee, I want you to do something for me.”
My eyes met his, my mind, my body crying out anything. Still rubbing his cock, I let him lift me off the counter.
“Get down on your knees.”
His words spun around in my head as I silently did as he asked. He lifted my hand off his cock and—WHOOSH!—unzipped his fly. Before I could blink, out sprung his cock. Eye-level with me, it was enormous. Close to ten steely inches of virile magnificence. My breath caught in my throat. Nothing had prepared me for seeing his cock in its pure glory. Or the package that came with it. Kyle’s dick was the only other dick I’d experienced, but it didn’t compare with this towering monument of manhood. Shoving Kyle to the back of my mind as Drake shoved down his jeans, my startled eyes shot up to his face. His eyes smoldered with lust as a wicked smirk lifted a corner of his lush lips.
“Dee, do you know when you clamped your lips around that corn dog today, it totally turned me on? I wanted my hard cock in your mouth. So fucking badly.”
My eyes dropped down again to his cock. My heart was racing with anticipation. He wanted me to blow him. Blow this beautiful monstrosity. It’s what I wanted to do too.
Curling my hand around the thick base, I leaned in a bit and wrapped my mouth around the wide crown.
He hissed. “Yeah, baby. Go down on me and suck me hard.”
Without overthinking it, I slid my mouth down his velvety shaft. I was surprised how much of him I could take in. Heated, he tasted delicious, a manly mixture of sweet and salty. When I got close to the base, I slid my mouth back up swiftly now that his erection was slick with my saliva. I swirled my tongue around the crown and heard him hiss again as I went back down as far as I could. The tip of his cock hit the base of my throat.
“Christ. I love fucking your mouth. Don’t stop. You’re doing it just right.”
Carried away with lust, I began to rhythmically bop up and down his extraordinary length, picking up my pace with each successive glide. Fixed on the extreme pleasure I was giving him. All I could think about was how much I wanted to make him come as his erection filled my mouth, and a jumble of moans, groans, and “oh yeas” filled my ears. I lost sense of time and place. His cock was my everything, his pleasure my world. As I went down on him one more time, his cock pulsed against my palate.
“D-baby, I’m going to come in your mouth,” he rasped out. “Fill it with my cum.”
On my next rapid heartbeat, a grunt catapulted from his lungs and he combusted. His hot release coated my throat like lava, and as he withdrew from my mouth slowly, I swallowed and gazed up at him. His head arched back, he blew out a long, harsh breath.
“Are you okay?” I asked, my voice small.
He lowered his head and met my gaze. His eyes smoldered. “Am I okay? No, Dee, I’m not okay.”
My heart skipped a beat; terror ripped through me.
“You just fucking blew me to pieces. That was the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten. Stand up.”
Shaking and speechless, I rose to my feet. My knees weak, he hauled me closed to him until we were just a breath apart. His heart beat against mine and just as fast.
“Drake, it’s been a really long time since I’ve had any kind of sex with a man.” Let alone ever kissed someone like you, I added silently.