"You want me to?"
"Only if you want to."
A quick kiss, she moves down, he looks at his soft two inches. It looks pathetic to him, down for the count of ten after a long fifteen rounds.
She takes him in her mouth, sucking his softness awake. It feels good, much better then his hand.
He grows fast, her eyebrows disappear into her hair, they come back down in concentration. Her tongue travels its rising length.
Her mouth is a round o, eyes closed, she rises slowly, slow breathing through her nose.
Hand follows up, squeezing, her lips taste its head, absorbing its shape. Mouth suckles, his gasp makes her look. His eyes are wide, she smiles. "You like watching, don't you? He nods his head a single time.
Her mouth sinks down on him, cheeks suck in, he watches her throat muscles relax. She wants all nine inches.
Slowly down, almost there, his legs spread, her hand rubs his balls. A smile when he gasps again. She does it, her nose touches his skin.
Head lifts up till her mouth slurps the head, then down much quicker. His body doesn't thrust, he feels himself at her throat. He shifts ever so slightly, her fingers trail down his balls. Nails barely scraping skin between balls and crack.
His moans tell her yes. Fingers trace his split, he shifts, easier access. One finger goes in, it goes right for his hole.
Her features are content, dream like as she bobs up and down. She adds pressure, its a tight hole, but she slips in. His moan is deep, she goes deeper, then adds another finger.
Two fingers in, up to their knuckles, in and out, perfectly timed with her sucking.
Hoping it won't hurt, her fingers go all the way in. Hot thick seed blasts into her mouth. She pulls up to its head quickly, sucking every drop down her throat.
He's a gusher, the harder she fucks him, the more he fills her mouth. He thrusts into her like mad, she's glad she was sucking the head. His thrusts are like a wild piston, cum shooting non stop.
"That was wild," she says. "Maybe next time I'll get more fingers in."