Page 14 of Grace's Revelation

I reached the back of her throat.

She gagged and leaned back.

She coated my cock with spit and put her mouth on me again. She looked up with an expression I remembered from the first time we’d been together. She wanted me to guide her, but she’d never admit it.

She licked and sucked on the head, getting me all worked up and then she tried to take me all in.

“Oh fuck,” I whispered. I felt the back of her throat on the tip of my cock, it tickled which caused my balls to draw up, but I wasn’t ready to shoot my load. I wasn’t done enjoying her sexy little mouth.

She backed off again and jerked me off while she figured out how to get me where she wanted.

I appreciated her persistence.

She bobbed up and down on the head a few more times and with a little effort, she went down on me.

When I reached the back of her throat, instead of letting her do her thing, I flexed my fingers and held her to me.

She opened her mouth to protest and my cock slid down her throat.

Her eyes grew wide, but she didn’t push away.

I pushed in her throat a few times and her whole body relaxed as she realized she wouldn’t actually die on my dick.

She hummed and sucked and licked the underside and hummed more.

The vibration traveled up through my cock into my balls.

They were already primed to burst.

A few seconds longer and I would have no control where it went.

“Gracie.” I whispered loudly.

She ran her free hand up my abs.

“Shh.” She said and dove back on my cock like she’d been deep throating me her whole life.

She ran her other hand between my balls and pressed.

For two seconds, it felt wrong and …

“Ohhh, fuckkkkk,” I mumbled as I shot my load down her throat. It was so right.

She closed her eyes and savored every ounce of me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whispered trying to keep my voice down.

She continued to lick me clean.

I caressed her cheek, damn if the woman didn’t know how to turn my world upside down.

She kissed up my abs.

I reached down for her.

“Mommy.” A little fist banged on the door from the other side.

I held my hands up as if I was caught red handed.