by Sarah Stein
She gently raised his shirt above his head to reveal his naked upper torso. He glistened from his soaked clothes. Her hands gently stroked along his pectoral toward his belly button while she gradually caressed him with her lips. She kissed along his chest causing him to moan in appreciation.
Her hands inched toward his jeans to unbutton and scoot them down. She craved to see what he had to offer. His member jutted past his pants, awaiting her attention. He was gorgeously crafted with purplish veins lining his phallus. Her mouth salivated at the sight.
She moved further down his body and rested on her knees. Her tongue snaked out and licked along the side of his cock. She swirled it around the circumference before sucking it down her throat. She gagged from the sensation but didn’t stop, forcing her throat to receive his length.
Her palms cradled his balls as she worked her mouth back and forth over him. Her finger crept closer to his anus yet she didn’t breach the opening. It was about him, not her. She made out with his cock as if sucking on the juiciest Popsicle.
He placed his hand on the back of her head, forcing her throat to take more of him. His moans steered her past the sense of choking. She wanted him to take his pleasure from her. Her right palm, moist from her saliva, assisted in her sucking.
“Oh, baby. Fuck yes. I’m so close,” he expressed.
That was all she desired to hear as she flicked her tongue rapidly against his mushroom crown before bobbing her head back and forth, compelling his seed to shoot down her throat.
He held her down as he emptied himself in her mouth. She couldn’t move and didn’t want to, swallowing his come with fervor.
She stood up slowly and faced him before their eyes connected.
“You are amazing,” he commented, “Is this your way of telling me you care somewhat?”
“Actually, I thought you deserved it. You’ve handled what I’ve thrown at you sexually and still seemed to want me,” she disclosed, “Besides, I love you too.”
His face lit up by her news.
“You do?” he questioned as if unsure.
“Yes. I’ve known it for quite some time,” she stated, “I was scared you wouldn’t share the same feelings. Where do we go from here?”
His eyes glazed as if he were thinking naughty thoughts.
“I had hoped to continue our playing sessions,” he responded, “and soon make an honest woman out of you.”
She worried over his words.
“What about my sexual tastes? We can’t have a relationship if you aren’t on board with it,” she queried.
“If you haven’t noticed, I’ve come to terms with enjoying the extremity of your taste. We’ll play and check off what I can and cannot handle,” he smiled.
She agreed wholeheartedly. They could learn together the extent of his tolerance and become even closer.
“I know for sure that I love you and if you’re willing, then I’m on board with our relationship,” he stated.
It was honestly the first time she’s been put in such a position. If he was willing to try, then so was she.
“You’re in for countless sweet, sexy delights,” Jolene advised and beamed.
It didn’t take them long to get started on his limits. She wasn’t sure if this was a forever kind of thing but knew it was what she aimed for. There was no turning back.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Sarah Stein
Sarah Stein has always been an avid reader of romance, paranormal, and erotica. Her love for books at an early age is what prompted her to dabble in writing. She’s always had a passion for literature and creating stories from nothing.
She’s from south Louisiana but resides in south Texas with her husband of many years, two children, a German shepherd, and Dachshund. When she isn’t spending quality time with them, she’s reading, writing, or researching for her latest book.
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