Page 78 of More Than Friends

“You’re too big.”

“I’ve always imagined you taking me anyway.”

She must take my words as a challenge because instead of responding, she opens her mouth wide and pulls me in once again. This time, she hollows her cheeks out even more, sucking me so tight that my balls tighten.

My other hand tangles in her hair as well. I want to give her the power to do whatever she wants, but I can’t help it. I pushher head forward, coaxing her mouth along my shaft so she takes me even deeper.

She moans, and the vibration around my cock has me echoing the sound.

“Good girl,” I praise. I look down at her, finding her eyes watching me carefully. “Fuck, you’re so goddamn sexy with your mouth full of me.”

Her eyelids flutter shut, and I don’t miss how the hand not wrapped around my cock moves along her inner thigh until she plays with herself.

“More,” I demand. If the tight grip I have on her hair hurts her, she doesn’t say anything. I move my hips, forcing more of myself into her mouth.

“Just like that,” I grit out. It feels too fucking good. I’m not even fully inside her, and the head of my cock already hits the back of her throat. She gags but doesn’t stop. She presses her tongue flat against my shaft and uses her hand to stroke the part of me not in her mouth.

I can’t help it.

My hips begin to move faster and faster until I’m fully fucking her mouth.

She lets me do it, her eyes staying focused on me the entire time. Tears prick her eyelids from how deeply she takes me, but she doesn’t stop. The way she hurriedly circles her clit with her own fingers encourages me to keep going.

“Fuck, baby, you like your mouth being fucked like this?”

She nods with her mouth still full of me. Tears run down her cheeks, but she keeps going.

It’s so fucking sexy, but I know I need to stop. As good as this feels, I don’t want to come before I’ve buried myself in her pussy. With how good she’s sucking me right now, if I let her go much longer, I’ll be coming down her throat instead of inside her.

“This is exactly what I imagined,” I confess, my hips still moving at a fast pace as I fuck her mouth. “You on your knees for me, taking my cock like the good little slut that you are.”

She lets out a loud moan, one that I feel not only around my cock but throughout my entire body.

“Actually, this is better than anything I’ve ever imagined. Have you imagined this too, sweetheart?”

Charlotte nods with her eyes still glued to me. And as much as I fucking love the feeling of my cock in her mouth, I need more. I pull myself from her before she can stop me. I use her shock to my advantage.

One moment, she’s still on her knees with my cock all the way down her throat, and the next, I have her pressed into the mattress as I get myself seated between her thighs.

“I wasn’t done,” Charlotte says, her chest heaving up and down as she props herself up on her elbows to look at me.

I smirk. “Say the word and you can have me just like that any other time. But right now, I need to feel your perfect cunt squeeze around my cock.”

Charlotte moans, her eyelids fluttering shut. With me between her legs, her thighs are spread open, showing her pussy already glistening with need for me.

Her lips are red and swollen, beckoning me to kiss them before doing anything else. I bring my face closer to hers, trying to ignore the way my cock brushes over her pussy with the new position.

I love how natural it feels to kiss her. It’s a euphoric mixture of the familiarity of feeling like I’ve spent my entire life kissing her, mixed with the thrill of it feeling like a first kiss every time our lips brush.

I’m so fucking gone for this woman. I’ve dragged out joining our bodies completely, knowing it’ll be the end for me, but it’salready too late. I’m hers, and denying both of us the pleasure of finally having sex won’t change any of that.

Our tongues tangle with heat and passion. My hand snakes between her thighs, loving how wet and ready she already is for me.

“You ready to be fucked, sweetheart?”

FORTY-FOUR

CHARLOTTE