Antonio - Ashlee Price Page 0,54

let her. I wipe my mouth as I admire the result of my hard work - her flushed cheeks, her glistening eyes, her swollen breasts, the valley between them rising and falling as she tries to catch her breath.

Beautiful.

Triss drops her arms to her side and gazes at me through half lidded eyes.

"Why did you do that?"

"Why shouldn't I have?" I plant a kiss on the valley between her breasts before meeting her gaze. "That part of you looked so pretty and delicious I just couldn't help but want to devour it."

Triss snorts. "You're crazy."

My cock is going crazy. Because of her.

I take her hand and press my lips against her palm. "Admit it. You liked it."

Her cheeks grow redder. Yes, she did.

"It's unfair," she says as she pulls her hand away and sits up. "I thought I was the one supposed to give you a present."

"I thought I just got my present."

Triss touches the bulge in my crotch. "Then why does this seem to be unhappy?"

She presses her palm against it and I feel the tip leak. I draw a breath.

"It even seems to be crying."

I say nothing. The look in Triss's eyes has changed. There's mischief in it now, and a sliver of confidence. As much as I want to bury my cock inside her already, it's her turn to play.

I let her push me down and admire the view of her breasts as she climbs on top of me. They stick out from her chest, topped with their stiff peaks. Unable to resist temptation, I lift my hand to touch one of them but Triss pushes my hand away. When I meet her gaze, her eyes narrow in warning.

Right. It's her turn now.

She rubs my crotch as she lifts the hem of my shirt. Her tongue traces my abdominals and circles my navel. She rolls my shirt higher up and I feel the air on my chest. She brushes her lips against my muscles and plants a kiss on top of my nipples.

She takes her hand off my cock to pull my shirt off my head. I slip it off my arms. She works on the buckle of my belt next, then the button of my jeans. She jerks the zipper down over my clothed cock.

"Slowly," I caution her.

Triss ignores me and pulls my pants and my boxers down. My cock springs free. I hold my breath as I brace myself for her touch but feel nothing. I lift my head and find her staring at my cock with an expression of fascination.

Come to think of it, she's never seen it up close before.

"Well?" I ask her.

Triss doesn't answer. She continues to stare at my cock as she wraps her fingers slowly around it. Her thumb traces one of the veins.

She brings her face closer. Her lips press against the head of my cock. Then she drags them over the underside of the shaft until she reaches the base. She plants a kiss there, too.

Her lips part. As I feel the tip of her tongue against my heated skin, I let my head down. I keep my arms at my sides and try to keep my breathing under control as Triss licks my cock. She traces every vein with her tongue and then licks the shaft from tip to base. She sucks on the side of my cock and I suck in a breath.

She knows what she's doing. The thought irritates me.

"You've done this before, haven't you?" I ask her out loud.

"Yes," she admits as she plants another kiss on my cock, this time on the other side. "But I never liked it."

But she looks like she's thoroughly enjoying herself now. The irritation in my chest turns into excitement.

It becomes a rumble of pleasure as Triss licks the head of my cock. As she gathers the substance gathered there with her tongue, she starts to stroke me. My hands curl into fists. I suppress a shiver.

When she takes me into her mouth, I can no longer suppress it. Her lips wrap around my skin. Her tongue presses against me. My cock swells even more.

Inch by inch, she stuffs my cock inside her mouth. I lift my head to see the sight. Her cheeks are puffed up. Her eyes are hazy. Saliva trickles from the corner of her mouth.

An urge to pound into her mouth seizes me. I place my hand on the top of her head. I want to hold her in place and jerk my hips