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“Beautiful. Use your hand at my base or massage my balls.”

She palmed them, took my instruction like she’d been waiting for it. Her soft touch on my balls made my hips jerk up, into her throat until she gagged. “Shit, sorry,” I said and she pulled off, eyes watering. “You okay?”

“Yeah, I just want it to be good for you.”

“Fuck, Rebecca. You keep doing it and I’m going to come in a hot minute. You feel fantastic.”

She bit her lip, eyes flickering at my praise. Hot damn. This woman.

She took me again, without warmup, without nerves making her fingers tremble around my dick. Heat poured from her mouth, soaked into my dick and went straight to my balls as she massaged them perfectly.

“Yes,” I grunted, as she bobbed on my dick. I spread my feet wider, ripped off my shirt. She was burning me up from the inside until my orgasm coiled in my spine, shot straight to my groin.

I clenched my hand on her head and held her still. “I’m going to come.”

She hummed again, took me deeper and as she swallowed, I lost control.

Fuck, fuck, shit. “Rebecca.” I gave her one last warning. She squeezed my balls harder, and my orgasm hit. I came, shooting my seed down her throat, and kept my eyes on her.

I held her against me until I was done. My orgasm drained me of my energy but my dick was still hard when she pulled off me and rested back on her heels.

But when she looked at me, I wasn’t just re-energized. I was a new fucking man.

So sweet. So innocent. Her vulnerability and insecurity was written so clear on her face, I was going to be that man that erased all of it from her. I was going to be the man that brought out all her confidence, all her desires, and I wasn’t going to stop until I was certain she believed exactly how fucking amazing she was.