“Fuck,” I curse under my breath, bracing myself because what the fuck is she doing to me? I’m not even in her mouth yet, and I’m about to unravel.
Fortunately, she opens her mouth before I make a fool of myself and sucks my cock inside.
She goes from a zero to a hundred, and I just about buckle at my knees as a full-body shudder jolts me, and I fall, my hand leaning against the rock to stay upright.
Andie Moore takes me deep in her mouth, right at the back of the throat, as if she has no fucking gag reflex.
I bite my lower lip to stop myself from pathetically whimpering. But then she moves—back and forth on my cock—and I feel my balls tighten, a knot curling low in my stomach.
Her slick tongue swirling around my cock, as her mouth hollows out, my cock hits the back of her throat again and again.
My hips start to buck, and now that I know thatshe barely has any gag reflex, the thread I was holding onto snaps. She doesn’t have to say it for me to understand that she doesn’t need me to treat her as if she’s made of glass.
Message receivedloud and fucking clear.
I pull out from her mouth entirely, gather her hair in a ponytail, and twist it around my fist.
Tipping her head back with a hold on her wet chin, I gaze into her hazy eyes as I warn her, “I’m about to wreck your mouth, Rainbow. If you want me to stop, tap my thigh twice. Understand?”
“Yes,” she whispers, her lips swollen like they’ve been thoroughly fucked, and I haven’t even begun yet.
A devilish smirk takes over my face. “Good girl.”
Then, without warning, I stuff my cock right into her wet, warm mouth, hitting the back of her throat. A groan of pleasure falls from my lips, as a bead of sweat dropping from my lashes on my cheek when my eyes fall shut.
“Look at you taking all of me like a desperate, needy, good girl,” I praise her with a groan. She hums around my cock as her own body vibrates with pleasure and need.
“You enjoy it, don’t you?” I murmur. “You enjoy the idea of someone catching us in public. It turns you on, doesn’t it, you good little filthy girl?” I growl, whispering dirty words to her.
She lets me know that she does, in fact, get turned on by the idea by sucking me in deeper, hollowing her cheeks out.
“Motherfucker!”
I use her mouth, and she lets me without complaint. My thrusts become rougher, sloppier with every second that passes with her mouth on me. I can hear my heart thrumming in my ears.
My eyes flutter open because I need to look at her as she takes me in.
The sight is enough to make me come—her silky hair wrapped around my fist, her mouth sucking me in like a fucking champion as she rocks back and forth on her heels, chasing her own release, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks.
Magnificent.
Andie Moore looks magnificent on her knees for me.
When her hand reaches out and she fondles my balls, dragging her nails through them, that is the last fucking straw. The knot in my belly unfurls,my balls and cock desperate for a release.
“I’m about to come, Andie. Tell me now if you don’t want it,” I growl. Her only answer is grabbing my hips with both her hands and pressing my cock against her, her nose touching my pubic hair.
“Fuck me,” I curse, before coming with a roar, my head falling back as the cap plops in the sand. Thanking whatever God is up there, that there’s no one around us.
The orgasm is so strong that my vision blurs at the edges, my hands seeking refuge on the rock behind her. My cock keeps on shooting ropes of come down her throat, which she greedily slurps down.
When the last of my cum washes down her lips, I pull back, my cock leaving her mouth with a plop as a string of saliva connects us before it breaks.
Just as she’s about to close her mouth, I hook my thumb in her lower teeth, and there sits my release on her tongue.
Fuck, she looks beautiful like this.
“Swallow.” A gruff command falls from my lips as I keep her mouth open. Seeing her drink down my cum with such enthusiasm, seeing hertongue and mouth work for it, makes my half-mast cock hard again.