“Dammit,” he groans, his fist tightening in my hair. “Babe, I can’t …”
I double my efforts, making sure his thick cock slams into the back of my throat on every thrust. It’s taken me a good bit of practice to be able to suck him like this, and I’m determined to bring him to completion with only my mouth.
He tugs, trying to pull me away. “Stoooahhh … shit …”
I refuse to let go, chuckling at his half-assed attempt. The vibrations from my throat travel along his shaft and it trembles as it slides between lips. My free hand reaches up and cups his balls, tugging. His knees almost give out as he slumps against the wall.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he swears, and I pulse with need.
In one final act of defiance, I scrape my teeth against his cock and suck it down as far as I can. He stills, and the growl he releases is enough to compensate for the sour taste. A powerful surge of accomplishment pulses through me, and it strangely fulfills the aching need that plagued me only seconds ago.
I just sucked monster cock Rose to completion.
“Christ,” Xander murmurs, sliding down the wall to sit beside me. “That was hot, babe.”
“It was.” I giggle. “Really hot. I feel invincible.”
“I thought that’s the way I’m supposed to be feeling.” His chuckle is husky. “Damn …” He loops his arm around my neck and pulls me against his bare chest, kissing the top of my head. “You’re gonna have to give me a few.”
I press my ear against the taut muscle, listening to the pounding of his heart and his still too rapid breathing. I yearn for him. Always. But, for now, I feel sated and happy just being in his arms. “You’re good,” I say, nuzzling deeper into his chest. “I’m feeling …”
His fingers absently tease near the hem of my shirt, because yeah, I’m completely dressed. I caught him coming from the shower and attacked. He was putty in my … mouth. Hehe. Unable to resist my all-out assault, and I did it. I finally did it. I never knew such a simple feat would make me feel so powerful.
“You’re feeling …” Xander prods, his voice curious. “You zoned out on me.”
“Powerful,” I say, lifting my eyes to connect with his. “That’s the first time I’ve …” I pause, swallowing my reluctance to express my thoughts aloud. “Gotten someone off with only my mouth.” I’m slightly embarrassed, so I keep talking. “I know you’ve enjoyed my attention in the past, but you never let me finish. And yours is not just any cock. It’s the biggest, thickest, manliest cock I’ve ever encountered, so that’s a pretty big hill to climb, ya know? And I did it. I was able t—”
Xander shuts up my rambling by grabbing my arms and tugging me up to face him. His eyes roam across my face for only second before he smashes his lips to mine. The kiss is hard and hungry. A demand from his body to mine, and I accept. Every bit of satisfaction I previously felt is swiftly replaced by visceral need.
He slams me to the carpeted floor, leaning back on his knees as he yanks my sleep shorts from my legs. His smirking face between my parted thighs is the last thing I see before he blinds me with orgasms.