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Story: Perfect Cowboy
I can tell by the look in Ashley’s eyes that she’s enjoying herself, and I’m in for some delicious suffering, knowledge that makes me shiver with anticipation.
I’ve never had a woman control my cock in this way, and I’m both loving and hating the agony, which feels so painfully good.
But the hottest part is how much she genuinely loves giving me pleasure because I feel exactly the same way about her. That’s why sex between us has always been explosive – we’re both just as invested in giving as receiving, even when we were teenagers and desperate to figure it out.
“Look how much pre-cum you have,” she says.
Ashley drops back to the floor and brings her tongue down so that it’s almost touching the head of my cock. I’m actually whimpering now because I want her so fucking bad, and there’s nothing I can do to stop the involuntary sounds.
“Do you want me to lick it off?” she asks.
“Yes, babe. Please put your mouth on my cock,” I urge.
The ambient light from the fireplace is absolutely incredible, and Ashley looks stunning in the glow.
She teasingly rubs her tongue in slow, gentle circles around the head of my cock, first one way and then the other, while I writhe helplessly.
Fuck, I’m so sensitive.
“Babe,” I gasp. “Harder, please. I need you to suck it for me.”
She takes the head of my cock into her mouth but doesn’t suck down on it, her favorite torture technique.
I reach for her head in frustration because I clearly need to control the pace, but she swats my hands away.
When she slides my cock slowly into her mouth, inch by inch, all my control slips away. The sensitive head hits the back of her throat, but she’s still refusing to give me any pressure and I’m ready to scream in frustration.
“Oh, fuck. Babe, please,” I groan.
I’m repeating the phrase like a mantra, but it’s to no avail. Ashley is enjoying torturing me far too much. My dick is unbearably sensitive, and I can’t stop my restless movements.
She glides her tongue in agonizingly slow circles while my cock remains in her mouth, allowing me to enjoy the warmth and silky wetness without pressure or suction. I’m completely desperate for more, squirming uncontrollably from an intense need for release.
I’m most definitely not used to playing the submissive role.
I reach down to take Ashley’s full breasts in my trembling hands, and she chooses that moment to make eye contact as she finally sucks down hard, making me groan in gratitude as she works her way up and down my dick.
She keeps the head in her mouth, this time firmly circling it with her tongue while stroking my glistening shaft. When she massages my balls at the same time, my orgasm builds again and I groan wildly.
“Babe, please make me come. Oh, my God, I want to come in your mouth so fucking much,” I rasp.
I don’t even know what I’m saying anymore, I’m delirious from pleasure. All I know is that I have to convince her to keep going and give me the release I need. My entire body is aching and tingling everywhere.
I want her so badly that I have to violently grind my teeth to suppress the urge to grab her head and force her to swallow my load.
She keeps pumping my cock while sucking on the head, but instead of continuing to rub my balls, she moves her hand underneath them.
She massages the sensitive spot between my balls and ass, and I hiss out a breath at the surge of pleasure that courses through my body, making my already tense muscles go rigid.
I have no idea what she’s going to do, but at this moment, I don’t care because it feels too damn good for me to dare consider protesting.
My chest heaves and my control is completely unraveling as I fight for breath. She’s driving me crazy with her decadent hands and mouth, and I’m powerless to do anything but take it.
When she takes her mouth off the head of my cock, I want to cry out in agony.
“Babe,” I manage, letting out a litany of curses, my breath coming in choking gasps. “You are seriously going to kill me here.”
I’m mindless under her torment, literally seeing stars as my hips involuntarily thrust, desperately chasing the orgasm she’s repeatedly denying me.
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