109. Rosalyn
ONE HUNDRED NINE
ROSALYN
Nathan's fingers dig into my hair, messing up the ponytail I just made. And I love it.
I pull his dick free, and my core pulses at having him in my hand.
We've fooled around. We've fucked. He's come on me more than once. But I've never had a view like this.
Never had his cock in my mouth.
I grip his base with one hand and slide the other up his length.
"Jesus." His hips twitch. "Full disclosure, I'm going to come embarrassingly quickly."
I smile and roll my chair closer. "Sounds like a challenge."
I keep my eyes on his and open my mouth.
His gaze is hooded, and he tightens his hands in my hair.
Then I stick my tongue out and lick his tip.
He hisses.
I chuckle, because even though I'm torturing myself with this too, it feels good to cause such a reaction from him.
I lick again, tasting his excitement as I stroke his length.
"That's enough." He slides one hand around until he's palming the back of my head. "Time for you to suck. "
My panties soak through at his tone as he drags my mouth onto his length.
The groan that rolls through his body is visceral.
I hum.
He pulls me closer, shoving himself deeper.
"That's it, woman." He grips my ponytail and drags my head back. "That's how you suck a cock."
My eyes start to close. His words of praise are so filthy. And I love them.
He pulls me forward.
The tip of his dick bumps into the back of my throat, and my muscles constrict.
He pulls me back. "We'll work on that." He drags me down his length again. "We'll work on getting my whole dick down your throat."
I hum again.
I want that.
I want to be able to take all of him.
But I'm also glad he's not going to try and force it.
"You like that idea?" With the hand not gripping my hair, Nathan reaches down to hold the front of my throat. "You like the idea of your throat bulging with my dick."
Holy shit.
He pulls my mouth off his dick and uses his hand on my throat to nudge my chin up. "Tell me."
I'm breathing so heavily that I take a second to reply. "I want that."
Nathan pulls my head back farther, then bends down and slams his mouth to mine.
He presses his tongue between my lips.
I let him in.
I let him taste himself.
I give back as much as I'm getting.
He growls and pulls away. "Touch yourself. Put my dick back in your mouth, then touch yourself."
I came here only intending to get him off.
I even wore jeans rather than something looser so I wouldn't be tempted .
But I'm so turned on there's not even a choice but to do as he says.
I close my lips around his tip, then let go of his dick with my hands so I can undo my pants.
It's hard to get my hand inside my jeans, but with some tilting of my hips, my fingers slide inside my panties.
As soon as my fingers make contact with my soaked clit, a shiver runs through my body.
"That's a good girl." Nathan pulls my head forward. "My good girl. Rubbing her little clit. Getting off on sucking me off."
He works me up and down his length. And I'm so close.
He pulls me deep again.
Nudging against my resistance.
I didn't know losing control could feel like this.
Could be this good.
"You're gonna be a quick learner," he grits out.
Back and forth.
Up and down.
"By the end of fall, you're gonna be swallowing me whole." He holds me in place. "And by the end of the year, you're gonna be able to take all of me in that sweet ass."
My pussy clenches, and I moan around him.
The idea should scare me.
Terrify me.
But I can't think of anything hotter than giving my body over to this man.
"God, you're fucking perfect," he groans. "I talk about taking your ass, and you moan around my cock."
My eyes flutter.
My clothes feel too tight.
My heart is racing.
"You close, Little Rose?"
I nod, taking him almost too far with the movement.
"Are you going to swallow?"
I rub my fingers faster over my clit and nod again.
I've never swallowed before. But I can't imagine pulling back now.
Can't imagine saying no to this man.
He tugs on my ponytail so that just the tip of his dick is in my mouth. "Come for me."