Tell Me - Ashe Barker Page 0,40

and took his cock between her lips. At first she just sucked on the head, loving the salty taste of his pre-cum as he thrust upwards. Despite his declared good intentions he would soon retake control, she knew that.

Thea reached between his legs to cup his balls in her free hand, testing their weight, exploring the rougher texture of the skin of his scrotum. She closed her fingers around his nuts, squeezing their solid, rounded shape.

“Holy fuck, Thea. If you want me to fuck you, you need to move on. Now.”

“Maybe I’m happy doing this.”

“Thea…” His tone was low, gravelly, and dripped with lust-fuelled intent.

Thea was unmoved. He would do what he would do. She took even more of his cock into her mouth and sucked on it. She tilted her head to one side and was able to ease the head of his cock into the space inside her cheek, making room for yet more of the shaft. She had had less practice with oral sex than she would have liked, but she was propelled by instinct now, and encouraged by his groans and pants. He was becoming more vocal by the second. His hips were rocking, thrusting upwards in short, sharp stabs. Thea matched her own movements to his, synchronising their erotic dance as her hands and mouth worked on him.

His hand on her shoulder stopped her motion, but she continued to suck and to curl her tongue around the ridge just below the head. Her teeth scraped along the widest part of his cock, and she lapped the salty drops away. He was close, she knew that. But would he make her stop before…?

“Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He thrust hard, his hand now on the back of her head to force greater penetration. No longer in control, Thea gripped for a moment, then opened her throat to allow him in. Heat hit the back of her mouth, her airway was blocked. She swallowed, once, then again, and dragged in several breaths through her nose. Tony held her still, fucking her mouth now. His balls tightened in her hand, his semen pumped out and splashed against her tonsils. She held on, sucked, swallowed, squeezed as he emptied himself into her willing mouth.

He went still, quiet. He fisted his hand in her hair and drew her head back. His cock sprang free.

“Are you okay? Was I too rough?”

“No, Sir. I’m glad you allowed me to finish.”

“Sweetheart, you are not finished. Nowhere near. Did you lose that condom?”

“What, no. It’s somewhere about…” She glanced to either side, spotting the foil poking out from a crease in the duvet. “Here it is, But are you still able to…”

“Give me a minute.”

It was less than that. His erection hardly seemed to soften at all before she was unrolling the condom over his swelling, hardening shaft and positioning his solid length between her thighs. Thea straddled him, then lowered her body slowly. She used her fingers to direct the head of his cock into her entrance, then placed both hands on his shoulders as she sank onto him.

“Christ girl, you do a shit-hot blow job, but that feels so good. Squeeze me. Hard.”

Thea obeyed, rotating her hips for good measure. Tony grabbed her waist to hold her still for a moment, then he thrust up. His cock filled her, stretching her, re-igniting the banked sensitivity he had so thoroughly cultivated earlier. She convulsed, and knew she would come in seconds. If he would allow it.

“Sir, may I…?”

“You may. As often as you want. Stroke your clit if it helps.”

It would. It did. Thea rubbed the plump nubbin and dissolved into a delicious, languorous orgasm as Tony continued to stroke his cock in and out. He was in no hurry, their earlier frenzy now spent. Perhaps pumping his load into her mouth had taken the edge off for him. If so, she would reap the benefits now as he fucked her with slow, deliberate precision. He quickly found the perfect angle to drag his cock across her G-spot with every stroke. At this angle he could pull her down onto his cock to meet his upward thrusts, and with each driving plunge the head of his cock bumped her cervix. He was deep, as deep as she could recall, ever.

She squeezed her inner muscles again, caressing his cock with her body. He was big, stretching her, but it was perfect.

Her pussy spasmed, the prelude to another rocking climax. She leaned forward to rest