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I grab his belt buckle and make quick work of it before jerking his zipper down with one quick pull.
“Oh fuck,” he moans as his cock strains against the fabric. I grab it with both hands, feeling its strength before looking up at him and seeing his eyes are closed and he’s totally lost. Suddenly his gaze darts down to me and I slide down his boxers, his dick springing to life like a diving board just after someone’s jumped off, but I’m never jumping off this speeding train…I’m jumping on…his dick as soon as I get the chance.
And as much as I want to ride him and for him to fill me with his come right now I feel pressed for time, like someone could find us, and it makes me want to do something dirty…and quick.
I fist the base of his cock and then stack my other hand on top of it, but he’s still got a good few inches left. I lick around the crown of his cock, where it meets his shaft, and see the beads of precome leaking from his rod.
I quickly slide in, taking him in my mouth for the first time, as I experience his musky manhood in my mouth. I breathe in deep, inhaling the feral smell of every part of his groin as I slide my head forward, taking all of him that I’m not fisting.
I slide back and off him causing a loud popping sound, which causes him to growl, and alerts me to get right back on his big, fat dick.
And that’s exactly what I do, this time removing my top hand, taking in way more of him as I feel the tip of his member touch the back of my throat causing me to practically gag.
But I fucking love it.
I start bobbing his knob with unbridled aggression sending his hands into my hair as they go along for the ride.
He’s a gentleman, or at least as much as he can be in this situation. He doesn’t force my mouth onto him one bit. I’m in complete control and I’m dripping from the power trip of knowing that this man could blow at any minute.
“Oh fuck, Marilyn. I’m gonna…uh…uh…”
His cock jerks in my mouth and suddenly a hot, gooey geyser paints the back of my throat as he explodes into my mouth. His dick jerks along the sides of my lips as he spasms which sends me right there along with him.
I focus on not biting down, or choking, as my pussy unloads a typhoon in my panties as I jerk myself. My head shoots forward like a baby bird taking food from its mother, but in this case the only thing I’m being fed is his monstrous cock.
I feel a small tear form in the corner of my eye. It’s immense pleasure mixed with the smallest pinch of pain and it feels absolutely fan-fucking-tastic.
All I can think of now is actually having sex with him…giving him my cherry…and my everything.
I slide my head back, releasing his dick from my mouth.
His hands grab me under my armpits and he lifts me up, kissing me immediately, just after I’ve swallowed the last of his warm gift.
He pulls back just looking at me and I can’t help but lick my lips, which just causes him to literally jerk my body right back into his as he kisses me hard again.
We’re both breathing hard as his hand slides across my breast.
“I’m coming back for these,” he says before running his hand down to my midsection, cupping my cunt, “and this. Because this is mine now, and it has been since the moment I laid eyes on you.”
I open my mouth to respond, but nothing comes out until finally the smallest “yes” manages to escape my lips.
My lips which he instantly claims again before getting his pants back on and leading me back into the station, and out of the incredibly exciting first experience I’ve ever had with a man.
My man.
Just like I’m his.
CHAPTER 11
Danny
The next day
“Thanks for coming,” Mike says, as he raises his Samuel Adams bottle for me to clink against his. I do but I catch Marilyn out of the corner of her eye trying not to giggle.
I feel like a complete asshole right now. Yeah, I came all right…down your beautiful daughter’s throat yesterday and I loved every second of it and so did she.
She told me so, but I can’t tell you a damn thing about how I really feel about it…yet.
I felt like I belonged in the bottom rung of hell for keeping this behind my best friend’s back, but I know we’re going to need some time. I need him to see how well we work together, not just on the parade, but in all ways. Then he can start to rationalize how maybe, just maybe, my relationship with his daughter can make sense.
