I squirm under his intense gaze and total presence. He moves slightly and takes the front of my cardigan in his large, smooth hands. He looks down, assessing it, rubbing the fabric between his fingers. His eyes flick up at me and he grins. Then he pushes the sweater back off my shoulders and down to the floor, leaving me in nothing but my small T-shirt.
“Much better,” he says. My arms are still pressed close to my sides, and when he runs his hands up my skin I break out in shivers. He leans in slowly, his face inching closer to mine and I wait, trying not to pant, my lips parted in anticipation.
When he’s close enough he slides his tongue across my bottom lip. I gasp. He takes my face in his hands and tilts my face up to his, raking his tongue across my lip again and then gently sucking it, releasing it quickly.
All I can do is try to stay standing and let him do what he wants. Finally his lips are fully on mine and his tongue plunges into my mouth, caressing my tongue as I try to give back as much as he’s giving me but my head is spinning and I hardly know what day it is.
When he pulls away he looks down at me, brushing my hair back. I reach out for him at his waist, feeling the soft fabric of his pants, the smooth leather of his belt. Keeping my eyes on his, I tug him closer.
“Eager?” he says.
“Stop teasing me,” I say. My body is already on the verge of exploding, my mind is long gone, and all I want is this gorgeous man to cover my body with his.
“You have no idea,” he says. Rex kisses me again, deeper than before, more urgently as he grinds his hips into mine.
A small moan escapes the back of my throat as I feel his hard member pressing against his pants, pressing into me. All I want is my hand back on him, remembering how big and thick his dick was in my hand last night, and then in my mouth. The memory, and having him right here, makes me start fumbling at his belt, my hands shaking as I undo his buckle and start at the zipper.
Rex steps back, a look of amusement on his face. “You really are eager, aren’t you?”
I stop, slightly embarrassed. “I…I don’t know…what you want me to say…” my voice fades to a whisper.
He puts his hand over his cock, still so far from me in layers of clothing. “Is this what you want most of all, Addison? I walk in the door and you want to suck my cock?”
My eyes flick from his hand covering his dick, moving mere centimeters over himself, and up to his eyes, which watch me closely.
“Yes,” I say. God yes, I want his dick in my mouth like I never knew I wanted anything in my life.
“You like sucking cock?” he asks.
I shake my head. “No. Just yours.”
He raises an eyebrow. “This is the only dick you like in your mouth?”
I lick my lips, feeling crazy, intimidated, yet so damn hot all at once. I’ve never spoken like this to a guy, but if talking like this will get me what I want then I’m game.
“Yes,” I say. “The only one.”
This seems to please him. His mouth plunges back to mine, his tongue so commanding in my mouth that my eyes practically roll to the back of my head. I reach out and press my hand over his dick through his pants, which I still want to take off. Rex puts his hand over mine, clasping my wrist as together we move over his dick.
“Tell me again,” he says. “What you just said, tell me again.”
“I only want your dick in my mouth.”
“Oh my god, Addison,” he says, and leans his arm against the door.
I push down his pants and he steps out of them. I run my hand once over the thin fabric of his boxer briefs but that’s all I can take. Teasing him only teases me, and I want him too much. I lower myself to my knees as I pull the boxers down.
Kneeling before him, so close to his rigid dick, I remember what I had forgotten—his cock is massive. Part of the fun last night was seeing how much of him I could take down my throat. Sitting on my knees, I resolve to take even more of him tonight.
It’s intimidating, but I’m determined—and incredibly wet. I flatten my tongue against the bottom and as I glide up the pronounced vein I look up at him leaning on his forearms against the door.
“Oh my god,” he moans as our eyes meet.
I continue licking him, my tongue coating his dick as he watches, his forehead resting on his arm against the door. I wrap my lips around the head and swirl my tongue around, tasting the delicious pre-cum before pulling off and licking more around his dick, listening to heavy breathing, looking up to make sure he likes what I’m doing.
I don’t think I have to worry about that, the way; his eyes are heavy on me, when they’re open at all.
I work my hand around the base of his dick and jerk him gently while I keep lapping at the soft skin, his dick getting even harder and more stiff, Rex’s breathing growing into aggressive moans. It all makes soak my panties, my pussy clenching and hungry.
I’ve been building it up to take him in my mouth, lapping his cock not just for teasing but to make it easier to slip down my throat. Finally I stretch my jaw wide and wrap my lips around his head. I slowly take him into my mouth. Rex lets out a low moan of appreciation.
I take as much of him as I can, dipping my head down, keeping my lips firm around him and my tongue pressed against him. I increase the pace and each time my throat relaxes a bit more and I’m able to take more of him, go down further on him as his dick nudges down my throat. Rex is rocking his hips, pumping into me each time I go.
He’s eager for more, that much is clear.
I take his dick out and lick the giant length of him, then dip my head back down, covering him with my mouth.
I’m rewarded with more moans and a few curses from above. I’m sucking on as much of him as I can, as quickly as I can but he’s pushing into me like he’s trying to get more of his dick down my throat.
I don’t want to gag—I’m actually desperate to take his whole cock in my mouth, even though I know it’s impossible—so I grab hold of his hips to try to slow him down.
But Rex won’t be told what to do. He’s pushing into me with so much force that he’s got me pinned against the door, my head bumping slightly into it with every thrust of his hips, his cock working my mouth like a natural fuck. He’s got control now, and I’m just holding on, hoping this is how he wants it, keeping my poor jaw stretched as wide as it can manage while Rex fucks my mouth, grunting above me, his hands digging into my hair.
He doesn’t give me any warning when he comes. He shoots down my throat and I pull his hips closer, burying my face in him, realizing that I could have taken more of his dick as he pumps his hot come into my over-worked mouth. Even once he’s finished I hold him there, feeling his dick become less rigid right in my mouth, knowing—hoping—Rex won’t let things end here.
When I finally slid him out of my mouth my eyes are looking up at him, his head still resting on the door as he slows his breathing. When he opens his eyes and looks down at me, he says, “Jesus Christ, Addison. What did you just do to me? You’re fucking incredible.”
Which, I have to admit, pleases me to no end.
Rex
The apocalypse could have come and I wouldn’t have known. Nothing could have stopped me from being totally and completely taken by Addison. I hoped to see more of her when I came over here—and hoped she wouldn’t throw me out—but I honestly wasn’t expecting that.