Chapter 136. Tasting His D*ck
“Instead of feeling bad for Emily, feel bad for me. See, I’m so hard it hurts.”
Aaron’s rock-hard d*ck poked the top of my belly, and he grabbed my hand. “Feel it, baby.”
His d*ck was hard and hot, and when I touched it with my fingertips, I could feel it grow a little bit bigger out of excitement.
I locked eyes with Aaron and ran my fingers up and down the veins of his shaft, poking the glans every now and then.
Aaron’s throat rumbled, and he let out a m*ffled grunt of pleasure.
No wonder Aaron liked to flirt so much. It was extremely fun and satisfying to watch someone else lose control because of my teasing.
I played with his d*ck as he watched with passionate eyes. My own p*ssy began to feel unbearably empty and started to secret humiliating bodily fluids.
I resisted the urge to let him roughly thrust his way in, and I held his shoulders to hold him down on the bed. Then, I turned to grab a leather band, quickly tied up his hair, and crawled on top of his lap.
Aaron’s eyes were full of surprise, and he used his arms to prop himself up a little. “What are you doing?”
“You said you’re so hard that it hurts, right? I’ll help you stop the pain.” I looked at him seductively, and I used my nails to gently scrape his glans. Immediately, his d*ck rose up higher
towards me.
Good. I couldn’t help but purse my lips, lean down, and kiss his hot rod. The erotic, telltale smell of a man filled my nostrils.
I stuck out my tongue and poked his glans with the tip. His glans secreted a trace amount of fluid. I dipped at it with the tip of my tongue, and I pulled it into a silvery thread. To be honest, it tasted a little salty and fishy, but I liked it.
I didn’t have much skill in this area, as I’d never done this with Vincent, and I never liked the idea of putting a man’s d*ck in my mouth. But if the man was Aaron… well, then it was a different story.
As I licked and fondled his glans, I looked at Aaron, who looked back at me with surprise, satisfaction-and above all, pleasure-written all over his face. I’m sure he wasn’t expecting me to give him a bl*wjob, either. But at the same time, my raw, untrained skills were very pleasing to him.
I knelt between Aaron’s legs and, with difficulty, put his d*ck into my mouth. I curled my tongue around its thick shaft and wiggled down to mimic the feeling of sex.
Aaron’s legs were taut. He gripped the sheets with his fingers, and his veins threatened to pop out of his arms. As I bobbed up and down, his breathing became heavier and heavier.
His reactions were so good, I got even more excited. I loved Aaron. I loved everything about him. I loved his d*ck.
But his d*ck was so big that I could only hold a small portion of it in my mouth, and even then, it was difficult to swallow. I
had no choice but to let my saliva run down from the corners of my mouth and stain his shaft.
Aaron sat up. His eyes were strained, and he h*a*sely called my name. He was obviously trying to hold back. “Sit up, Olive. I want to go inside you.”
“I don’t want that.” I denied him, bluntly, and stuck out my tongue to lick his glans like a lollipop. My fingers didn’t stay idle, either, and I used them to gently play with his balls.
Aaron grunted in pleasure, and he tilted his head back and panted with pleasure. I felt a little aroused, rubbing my fingers over his long, thick d*ck.
I was so focused on what I was doing with my mouth that I didn’t even notice how dangerous Aaron’s gaze had become.
“Instead of feeling bad for Emily, feel bad for me. See, I’m so hard it hurts.”
Aaron’s rock-hard d*ck poked the top of my belly, and he grabbed my hand. “Feel it, baby.”
His d*ck was hard and hot, and when I touched it with my fingertips, I could feel it grow a little bit bigger out of excitement.
I locked eyes with Aaron and ran my fingers up and down the veins of his shaft, poking the glans every now and then.
Aaron’s throat rumbled, and he let out a m*ffled grunt of pleasure.
No wonder Aaron liked to flirt so much. It was extremely fun and satisfying to watch someone else lose control because of my teasing.
I played with his d*ck as he watched with passionate eyes. My own p*ssy began to feel unbearably empty and started to secret humiliating bodily fluids.
I resisted the urge to let him roughly thrust his way in, and I held his shoulders to hold him down on the bed. Then, I turned to grab a leather band, quickly tied up his hair, and crawled on top of his lap.
Aaron’s eyes were full of surprise, and he used his arms to prop himself up a little. “What are you doing?”
“You said you’re so hard that it hurts, right? I’ll help you stop the pain.” I looked at him seductively, and I used my nails to gently scrape his glans. Immediately, his d*ck rose up higher
towards me.
Good. I couldn’t help but purse my lips, lean down, and kiss his hot rod. The erotic, telltale smell of a man filled my nostrils.
I stuck out my tongue and poked his glans with the tip. His glans secreted a trace amount of fluid. I dipped at it with the tip of my tongue, and I pulled it into a silvery thread. To be honest, it tasted a little salty and fishy, but I liked it.
I didn’t have much skill in this area, as I’d never done this with Vincent, and I never liked the idea of putting a man’s d*ck in my mouth. But if the man was Aaron… well, then it was a different story.
As I licked and fondled his glans, I looked at Aaron, who looked back at me with surprise, satisfaction-and above all, pleasure-written all over his face. I’m sure he wasn’t expecting me to give him a bl*wjob, either. But at the same time, my raw, untrained skills were very pleasing to him.
I knelt between Aaron’s legs and, with difficulty, put his d*ck into my mouth. I curled my tongue around its thick shaft and wiggled down to mimic the feeling of sex.
Aaron’s legs were taut. He gripped the sheets with his fingers, and his veins threatened to pop out of his arms. As I bobbed up and down, his breathing became heavier and heavier.
His reactions were so good, I got even more excited. I loved Aaron. I loved everything about him. I loved his d*ck.
But his d*ck was so big that I could only hold a small portion of it in my mouth, and even then, it was difficult to swallow. I
had no choice but to let my saliva run down from the corners of my mouth and stain his shaft.
Aaron sat up. His eyes were strained, and he h*a*sely called my name. He was obviously trying to hold back. “Sit up, Olive. I want to go inside you.”
“I don’t want that.” I denied him, bluntly, and stuck out my tongue to lick his glans like a lollipop. My fingers didn’t stay idle, either, and I used them to gently play with his balls.
Aaron grunted in pleasure, and he tilted his head back and panted with pleasure. I felt a little aroused, rubbing my fingers over his long, thick d*ck.
I was so focused on what I was doing with my mouth that I didn’t even notice how dangerous Aaron’s gaze had become.
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