My Grumpy Old Bear - Jayda Marx Page 0,34

hand that stroked me.

His free hand cupped my sack again and every inch of me was covered by him. His fingers and throat muscles milked my cock as they pumped me. He sucked a steady stream of pre-cum from me and moaned when the flavor hit his tongue. He bounced my balls gently in his palm. I was surrounded. The sensations were too much for my enraptured mind to distinguish. They formed into one wave of ecstasy that threw me over the edge.

“Noah, I’m close,” I warned through gritted teeth. My man only moaned and sucked harder, whipping his head forward and back. My balls rolled and lifted toward my body as I grunted through my release. Pulse after pulse of my seed burst into Noah’s mouth and he greedily swallowed it down like a starving man.

Noah slid my softening cock down his throat and swallowed against me, pulling every last drop from my body. He sucked me until I saw stars dancing in my vision. When he finally released me, he slowly ran his tongue along my limp dick, lapping up anything he may have missed.

“Holy shit,” I panted as he stood up once more.

“Did I make you feel good, baby?” Noah’s eyes were lust blown and fiery, but he was pushing away his own needs to make sure mine were met.

“I’ve never felt anything like that,” I answered honestly. “You’re incredible, Noah.” He smiled and pecked my lips. I tasted the lingering tangy flavor of my release on his skin, but it wasn’t what I craved. “I want to taste you too.” Noah moaned and his gaze darkened, but he stopped me when I went to kneel on the ground in front of him. “What’s wrong? Do you not want me to?”

“Of course I do! But I don’t want you hurting your back kneeling on this hard floor. Come with me, baby.” He took my hand and led me out of the shower stall, though he left the water running. My only guess was that he was trying to conceal our noise. We stepped over the tile divider into the small changing area where my bag sat on a bench. Noah placed my bag on the floor and I took the hint, sitting down on the wooden seat. It was better on my back than the floor would have been. Even when his body demanded attention, Noah’s thoughts were still on my comfort. I wanted to make him feel how much that meant to me.

I gripped his hard dick in my hand and stroked him from root to tip as he let out a wanton moan. I was still amazed at how big he was. He wasn’t as thick as me, but he was long and as hard as stone. The dark blond hair around his base and balls was trimmed close. There was no way to describe his cock except fucking beautiful.

I stroked him again and my mouth watered at the sight of the glistening bead that formed over his slit. I leaned forward and captured it on my tongue, sighing at the salty flavor.

“That feels good,” Noah moaned. “Lick me, baby.” He wasn’t shy about asking for what he wanted, which was great with me. I hadn’t had a dick that wasn’t mine in my hand for nearly a decade; let alone in my mouth, so directions were appreciated.

I trailed my tongue over his head, savoring the feel of his smooth skin and thick crown. I parted my lips and took his tip inside. Noah moaned again and I wanted to give him more. I gobbled up his cock, but choked before I got all of his impressive length into my throat.

“Easy, baby,” Noah crooned. He sank his fingers into my hair and gently pushed my head back and forth along the top half of his dick. “Just like that.” His hands stilled and I took over the motion as Noah moaned. “That feels incredible, baby. Damn, you look so beautiful with my dick between your lips.”

I lifted my gaze to find Noah watching my every move as I sucked him. Our eyes locked and I was stunned by the heat and need I saw in his. I couldn’t look away. I bobbed my head faster but didn’t try to take any more of him down my throat. Noah’s fingers tightened in my hair and I moaned at the gentle sting.

I wrapped my hands around his hips and grabbed two heaping handfuls of his ass. I