Exton

My voice is hoarse. "Star." She looks up, but her mouth stays right where it is. "Sweetheart, I'm on the edge. If you keep this up…" My hips jerk suddenly, and she loses her rhythm. "If you keep this up, you're going to get more of a mouthful than you bargained for."

She gives me one smoky look while she slowly licks the underside of my cock. "I know."

Then she returns to her task.

I can feel it building… I told her I was on the edge. The momentary interruption took some of the edge off, but she's bringing me right back there, all the fiercer for the slight delay… Her eyes are purple, hot… She takes me in with a passion and fire that startles me. I've grown used to thinking of Star as timid and reserved; now I realize - that's only the image she lets the world see. Inside, she's as hungry and wanton as any woman alive.

The arousal builds, and this time I let it have its head and go where it will, knowing that Star is ready for it, wants it. Her mouth is a blur as she mouth-fucks me and my voice becomes a primal roar as I cum, blasting into her sweet wet mouth without hesitation. She gulps me down without slowing, taking all I have to give, over and over, until I'm drained.

I lie there gasping like a fish on dry land, seeing Star's smile, thinking I've been in battles that didn't leave me this weak. Then Star kisses me and I'm kissing back... Gods, what did I do to deserve this woman?

I ease her back on the couch, go to my knees and give her a feral grin. "Now it's my turn…."