Page 42 of Anti Player
“Whatever you are comfortable with,” I say to her.
“I am comfortable with you, Kaleb. I trust you. I can give you a blow job or I can. . .”
“You can what?” I ask curiously.
“I can sit on your cock,” she offers and heat rushes to my dick.
“They both sound super good. I’m about ready to blow my load from having you come apart like that.”
“Then let me give you a blow job and then we can have sex, unless you’re in a rush,” she says.
“I’m not in a rush,” I say quickly.
She straddles herself over my body and then she is kissing my neck. “Close your eyes, Kaleb. I want to make this good for you.”
“You are,” I state as my hands come and run down her back. I allow myself to give her ass a little squeeze because I really like touching her everywhere.
She moves down from my neck to my chest, sucking my nipple and flicking it. Damn, that feels good. She slowly makes her way down my abdomen. When her mouth connects with the crown of my cock, I groan as she licks the tip, taking my girth in her hand. She then covers my cock with her mouth.
“Oh, Maddie,” I groan, my hands coming into her hair.
She begins to bob her head.
“Fuck,” I groan as I move my hips. I open my eyes to watch her taking my cock down her throat. “You are so beautiful.”
She takes me deeper and swirls her tongue around my tip.
“I’m going to come, Maddie. You better watch out,” I alert her, knowing I am coming way too fast, but she is so hot and this feels so right. So different.
She begins to bob her head faster. Then she wraps her hand around the part of my cock she can’t get into her mouth, and starts jacking me off. I come so hard I am seeing colors. Maddie swallows all my cum. She doesn’t spit it out, and it’s the hottest thing I have ever seen. She is also making soft mewling noises like she is enjoying herself.
When I finish coming, she licks my tip and then she licks her lips.
“I hope that was good.”
“That was the best blow job I have ever gotten,” I assure her, not sure it is the right thing to say.
She seems pleased with herself.
“I think you’re being kind,” she replies, lying beside me.
“Kindness isn’t what I’m feeling right now,” I admit. “This was the hottest make-out session I’ve ever had. I’ve never gone down on a woman before.”
“Shut up.” She smacks my chest lightly.
“I’m not kidding. I’ve never wanted to.”
“So why did you tell me to fuck your face?” she asks me.
“It was a fantasy and I just needed to taste you. Call it an old teenage fantasy,” I confess.
“Damn, Kaleb.” She watches me like she doesn’t know me.
“I think the sex between us is going to be good.”
“It’s going to be great,” she corrects.
“I’m glad you feel that way. I’m glad it’s you,” I say to her. “I appreciate you doing this.”