Page 46 of Wright Together

“I thought the dress was going on the floor.”

She withdrew my cock from my boxers. “That’s not my present.”

“What is then?” I asked.

She grinned wickedly as she dragged my pants over my ass. “My mouth.”

Then, she lowered herself to her knees, took my cock in her hand, and brought it to her hot, wet mouth. I swore I saw the stars at the first sweep of her tongue against the head. She drew nearly the entire length of it into her mouth.

I gasped, my hands going into the dark strands of her hair. I fought for control as she pulled back and began to bob on my cock. I watched it disappear into her mouth. The way she worked her lips around the head before lapping back down on the shaft. Her hum of approval as she took it deeper.

I had to hold back. I couldn’t let loose. She wasn’t mine, all mine, yet. She would be if I had it my way. But I couldn’t do all that I wanted when she was still on the edge. If she knew exactly how I wanted to fuck her, would she stay? She hadn’t complained when I stuffed her face into the mattress or when I ate her sweet cunt in the backseat. What else would she approve?

My hands moved of their own accord, taking control of her. She’d been taking her time. A thing that I very much enjoyed, but I needed more. I needed everything.

“So good, baby. You’re doing so good,” I said. “But I need you to take this dick like a good girl.”

She gasped at the first thrust into her mouth. A soft, breathy thing that made me just want to force it out of her again. I was careful though. I didn’t push all the way to the back of her throat. I didn’t wait for her to swallow down the head, like I wanted. I just took a faster pace. Fucked her mouth while she slid one hand back and forth along the shaft and used the other to massage my balls.

“Fuck. Fuck yes,” I groaned.

Everything went white as my climax hit me like a tidal wave. I grunted into the darkened interior of the cellar and emptied into her mouth. My cum hit the back of her throat, and—bless this woman—she didn’t even choke, just swallowed.

I removed my cock from her mouth when she was done. She sat back heavily on her heels and tilted her head up at with a glazed look in her eyes.

I bent down to press a kiss to her lips. “That was perfect.”

“I…” she said shakily. “I…that…”

I grinned. “Yeah. Best present I’ve ever received.”

She laughed and then wiped at the edges of her mouth before slowly coming to her feet again. “I’m a good gift giver.”

“And here I thought, I was going to have to work to get that dress off.”

“It’s still on,” she teased.

I grasped her waist and tugged her against me, swinging us around so her back was against the barrel. “Fine. I’ll just take that wet cunt instead.”

“Oh!”

Then, I hiked her up by her thighs and set her ass down on the barrel behind her. I pushed her panties aside and was inside of her again with one quick thrust.

“Fuck,” she cried out.

She was so fucking wet and tight. I’d thought she’d been ready the first time. Somehow, she was even wetter. She was practically dripping down her thighs with it.

“Did me fucking your mouth get you this hot, baby?”

“Ye-yes.”

I grinned. Maybe she wasn’t going to be so afraid of what else I could give her if that got her this wet. Maybe she’d want more. Maybe she’d want everything, too.

“And are you going to come for me?”

She nodded, her pussy tightening around my cock as I bottomed out deep inside of her. She tilted her head back and came hard and fast. I watched her uninhibited expression as she let go. It was pure ecstasy. I wanted nothing more than to find a way to do it over and over again.

I was hit with the same feeling that I’d had all those months earlier. If I got close to this girl, there was no way that I could survive her. I wanted more than just sex with her. I wanted a relationship. I wanted a future.