Breathe You - C.R. Jane Page 0,33
ear.
“Trust me, it’s not angry. It’s fucking ecstatic you’re touching it.”
“I didn’t think it would be this big though.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere,” I tease, my shaft hardening at her innocent remark.
“Are you making fun of me?” She lifts a brow, her luscious plump lip curling at the side.
“Right now, I wouldn’t dream of pissing you off,” I hush. “It’s strenuous enough not to think about your hands on me, much less make a joke.”
“Like this?” she taunts wrapping her small fist around my cock.
“Fuck. Yeah, just like that,” I falter.
She bites hard onto her bottom lip as her hand begins to pump me up and down. Her rhythm is hesitant at first, unsure of what to do. I spur her on with words of praise, my low moans proof that she is doing everything right.
Once she feels braver, more confident in her abilities, every stroke is done with conviction. So much so that she has me reciting football legend’s names in my head just so I don’t burst.
“It feels like smooth velvet. I like how it grows in my hand.” She gives me a naughty smile.
“Oh trust me, I like it too,” I grunt latching onto the beam behind her to keep me steady.
“What’s this?” she asks when pre-cum spreads through my mushroom head.
“That’s just proof how much I love your hands on me.”
“Hmm,” she hums curiously, and before I can stop her, she runs the pad of her thumb over it and then sucks it into her mouth.
Fuck!
“It’s salty.”
“Jesus, Val. You’re killing me here!”
“You started this game.”
“I can end it too if I wanted.”
“I don’t think you will.” She winks at me, all sure of herself.
Who am I kidding? Like hell I’ll ever stop this. Val has me by the balls, both figuratively and literally.
“I wonder though…” she muses to herself.
“What?” I groan, not sure I can keep this up without embarrassing myself. Before I’m able to ask her again what’s rummaging through that pretty little head of hers, Val falls to her bare knees on the dirt, her tongue teasing my head.
“Val, fuck! I’ll cum if you do that again,” I growl, latching onto the beam in an almighty grip, while my hand in her hair remains feather light.
“Not yet. I’m still curious,” she responds.
The instant her lips wrap around my cock, all sense leaves me. I’m nothing but sensation and want as her mouth runs up and down my cock. But just as I forewarned, I’m seconds away from exploding in her mouth.
“Val, baby, please get up. I can’t hold it in any longer, not when you have me in your mouth like this,” I beg, at my wit’s end
“Then cum,” she orders, looking up at me with those same gorgeous gold eyes that have kept me under their spell since day one.
Shit.
She hollows her cheeks, relaxing her throat, and pulls me inside her warm mouth, swallowing me whole without any inhibitions. In three strokes, I’m coming like a chump, my fingers weaving into her hair, pulling on her ponytail so I can shove my cock into her paradise until all of me is spent.
My heart beats a mile a minute as I tuck myself back into my pants and then I pull her back onto her feet and kiss her senseless, my taste on the tip of her tongue only fueling my desire for her once more. When we part, Val’s eyes are half-mast, and I don’t miss how she discreetly shifts from side to side, her own pain evident.
“That was a first,” I admit, not caring I’m confessing to my first blowjob.
All my firsts and onlys have been promised to Valentina anyway, so why should I pretend otherwise?
“Mine, too,” she confirms, the flush of crimson on her cheeks making her even more endearing to me. I cusp her face into my palms, my forehead pressed to hers.
“How do you feel?”
She bats her lashes at me, still squirming away.
“I can’t explain it.”
“Try,” I insist.
“It’s like I have a fire in my belly, and it hurts as much as it feels good.”
“I can help with that too, if you want.”
“How?” she asks on baited breath.
“Do you trust me?”
She nods, and I have to stifle the moan I’m desperate to let out, my cock up at attention once more with the idea I have dancing my head.
“Pull up your skirt,” I order.
“What?”
“Pull it up, princess. Just trust me, okay?”
She does as she’s ordered, my gaze immediately fixing on the wet spot at the center of her white