Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 81207 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81207 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
But we’re not just here for me to ogle him, are we? So I get onto the mattress and settle myself. My boot is heavy and annoying, but I find a way to get as comfortable as I can. I can’t wait to get rid of this thing, but right now all I want is to focus on Donovan’s dick.
He’s trimmed the tight black curls at his groin recently. His balls are really full and high, cock long and leaking. Without wasting any time, I lean in and swipe my tongue over the tip, collecting the fluid there.
He gasps. “Shit. Jump right in, why don’t you?”
“Would you expect anything else from me?” Because of course that’s exactly what I’m going to do.
When I lean down again, I let my tongue make a stripe from the base of his cock to the tip. His skin is salty, which makes sense. This masculine, musky scent fills my senses, making me inhale to get more of it because that smell? It goes straight to my dick. Makes me harder and feel drunk off him.
“Fuck,” he says, his voice tight.
“You smell good.” I breathe him in again. “And taste good too.” I lick him again, then let my tongue circle his crown. “This is kinda fun. It’s so hot against my tongue. What do you want me to do, D? Tell me.”
“Jesus. That’s sexy, babe. Suck me.” He puts his hand on my head and eases me down.
I…like that, him telling me what he wants and leading me along like this. It’s not something I’ve experienced with someone I was having sex with before. I’ve always taken the lead, and in some ways, yeah, I’ll want to do that with Donovan too, but I like him guiding me. I’ve always trusted Donovan more than anyone. He always knows the right thing to do.
I let him push my head down until I’m close to his shaft again, then take the tip into my mouth. More of his salty flavor bursts on my tongue, the taste of his precum making me throb.
“Yeah, that’s it. Like that,” he says when I slowly take more of him, then pull off some.
He’s long, and I’m not sure I’ll be able to take all of him, but the way Donovan’s hand tightens in my hair says he likes what I’m doing so far.
My gaze meets and holds his as I bob on his cock. This is pretty fucking easy. I’m good at this, if the dazed expression on his face says anything.
I like it too.
I try to take more of him, get my hand into the action. He’s wet with my saliva, drool running down my chin as I blow him like this is my favorite thing in the world. Maybe it is my favorite thing in the world. When I finally fuck him, I think that will be high on the list as well.
“Lick my balls like you were saying you like. I want to feel your tongue on them.”
Lust shoots through me at Donovan’s words. Not only because I want to suck on his nuts, but because hello, bossy Donovan is where it’s at.
I pull off his cock reluctantly because part of me wants to keep sucking it. I don’t want to let it go, don’t want to not feel his hot length against my tongue, but Donovan likes having his balls sucked, and I can’t lie, I want to feel those in my mouth.
I keep looking into his eyes because…well, because I like looking at them. There’s something comfortable I always feel when Donovan is in my sight, and also, I really want to see how much he enjoys this.
I lap at his heavy sac, feel the soft skin against my tongue. He hisses in response. His grip on my hair tightens, which makes me want to please him even more, and almost makes me shoot my load.
I alternate between his balls and his cock, licking and sucking, jerking him off and trying to take him as deep as I can. I choke a few times, but that just spurs Donovan on more, and I can’t blame him. I love the feel of someone choking on my dick.
He spreads his legs more, eases his body down some, and says, “I, um…my hole, babe. If you finger me, I’m gonna shoot. You know how much I love to have something inside me.”
I do know that from what he’s told me, but I damn sure want to experience it.
“You want me to finger you?” I ask before giving my attention to his sac again.
“Fuck yes. I’ve got so much saliva dripping down there, you don’t need lube.”
“Holy crap. Have you always been this hot?”
I ease my finger behind his balls, Donovan moving down more to give me better access. I circle his tight rim, dick back in my mouth while I suck it and savor it and hope like hell we can do this all the fucking time. I want to suck off my husband every chance I get.