admonishing voice that makes me smile wider, but I get down on my knees in front of him.
He is standing in front of me, erect cock between his legs. I start to get his pants off, and he already looks content.
“I’m a fair person. I’m just returning the favor,” I say, and we both smile.
Trevor’s cock is long and thick, and he holds it powerfully in one hand, stroking its tip over and over again. He is standing right there in front of me, and I’m on my knees with my legs spread wide apart. I can feel the moisture spreading in my panties. It’s getting hot in here. My nipples feel very sensitive.
I quickly take off my bra. Trevor’s eyes grow wide when he sees me. Almost completely naked now. He is only wearing his shirt, but even that is flipped open so I can see the chiseled muscles of his torso.
Trevor Davenport is a man who knows how to look after himself. My mouth waters at the realization of how delicious he is.
“Touch yourself,” he commands, breaking the silence between us.
I slide my hand down between my legs, stroking and gently rubbing my clit through my panties. The touch reminds me of the way he tasted me that day. When he took me with his mouth.
I reach for his legs, pressing my palm to his muscular thighs. I can’t wait. I need his cock in me. Even if it’s just in my mouth. Trevor moves his hand away. Maybe he’s seen the desperation in my eyes.
I open my mouth wide and take him in. His cock is thrust down my throat. He has decided not to slow down for me and it’s exactly what I want.
No sugarcoating. We want each other’s bodies even though we can’t stand each other in real life, right?
He grabs my head with both hands, keeping me in place as he starts thrusting himself in and out of my mouth. Deep inside my mouth. His length makes me open up wider, forces me to loosen my throat in a way I’ve never had to do before. I love how unapologetic he is about it.
He is taking possession of me now. He growls roughly with every stroke until I can hear the edge of an orgasm in his voice. He is about to come, and he pulls out.
Finally, I think I’m going to be able to catch my breath but Trevor reaches for me. He pulls me up in his arms, then flips me over his shoulder like I’m nothing but a sack. I don’t think I’ve ever been manhandled like this before.
With one equally swift movement, he glides me back down on the bed. I gasp when he throws himself over me. His mouth is on me. Our arms wrap around each other. We’re rolling together. Left and right. Thankfully, the bed is gigantic.
Our kiss is hot, deep, urgent. We roll right to the edge of the bed, and I climb on top of him, straddling him quickly before he can push me over. He grabs my hips and tries to throw me to the bed again, but I reach for his cock. There’s a twinkle in his eye as he catches the expression on my face. I’m grinning too. I know he’s not going to try to push me over now. Not when I have his cock right in my hand.
I bite down on my lip as I start rolling my hips. I move around, stroking his cock, leaning down to lick a trail down the center of his wide chest. His hands are all over me too. Cupping and squeezing my ass, reaching for nipples to play with them teasingly.
I know I’ve put myself in a state. I’m right there on the edge of an orgasm too. I feel like all he needs to do is be inside me, and that’ll be the end of me. But right now, I have some control.
I keep rolling, moving, kissing his chest and neck, running my fingers savagely through his hair. And then, he grabs me by my waist, jerking me straight so I have no choice but to stare into his eyes.
“Stop moving, Blaire. I need to be inside you.” His words are gruff and deep. He lifts me up and grabs his cock. I can feel the tip of him teasing my folds, and then he thrusts himself inside me.
He’s so big. He’s filled me up. I can feel him entering me inch