Forever Dublin (An Ireland Forever Short Story)
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He was made for me, just for me, as my body was made for him.
I reached for his thick shaft and he followed my hands willingly, standing with his feet wide apart to brace himself.
I had never seen a cock as big as his, and up close it looked positively monstrous. I gulped and wrapped my slender fingers around it, opened my mouth wide and took him into my mouth.
He groaned the moment my tongue wrapped around the head of his cock, licking the slick precum I found there, then moving around the ridge and down his shaft.
His hands found my hair and he wrapped his fingers in it, tangling them, holding my head steady as I began so suck him slowly.
“Sabrina,” he growled and I managed to reach half way down the shaft before I couldn’t take any more, I almost gagged but I forced my throat to relax and I closed my eyes.
“No, look at me,” he commanded and I felt a shiver travel up my spine at the force of his words. I snapped my eyelids up and let my eyes travel up the landscape of his body until we locked onto each other.
It was hot, a fiery pleasure shot through me at the intimacy we were sharing. Our eye contact, the way he fucked my mouth, it was all just so fucking sexy I felt my pussy heat up in response.
I reached up and cupped his balls as he thrust forward, he exhaled a low groan and I felt them tighten in my hand as he moved faster in and out of my mouth.
His thighs quivered and his fingers tightened their grip and I knew he was about to shoot his hot load down the back of my throat.
I moaned as his cock pulsed and I felt him explode in my mouth, deep down past my tonsils. I drank him down and took in every last drop of my Adam, my professor, my love.
I expected his cock to soften in my mouth the moment he came, but it didn’t. He stayed hard and stiff, still ready to go even though he’d just drained himself deep in my mouth.
He slid out and looked down at me, his face a mask of something I wasn’t expecting.
Love. I was sure I saw love in his eyes. Love to match my own growing feelings, love to blend with my own and transform into something bigger than either of us expected or understood.
“That was…fuck, Sabrina, I need more.”
I looked at his massive cock, still rock hard and ready to go, and smiled. “I can see that.”
“Not here though,” he said and reached down, took me in his arms and picked me up. “I keep forgetting about your head injury. Are you feeling okay?”
He scanned my face, his worry apparent and touching. It made my heart warm with the knowledge that he was caring for me.
“I feel better than fine, I would tell you if I felt sick.”
“I don’t want to push you beyond your limits.”
“I wish you would. But not tonight, there will be time for you to find my limits and push me even harder. I’ll count on it, but tonight we can take it slow.”
“I want to make love to you, sweet girl,” he told me, “there will be plenty of time for fucking in the future.”
The fact that he mentioned a future sent a little shiver of delight down my spine and I wrapped my arms around his neck, hanging on as we moved towards his bedroom and the future.
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