Page 23 of Husband to Go

I grin.

“I think it’s pretty obvious, baby girl. I need access to this pretty pussy, and you’re giving it to me.”

With that, it begins. She’s open and calling to me, and I can resist no longer. I lick up her slit, flattening my tongue against her folds as she gasps. I feel her hand pulling at my hair. She grips at the strands, hanging on to me like a lifeline.

I keep going, dipping my tongue in and out of her hole. She grinds down against my mouth, creaming wetly, and I use one of my hands to hold down her hip to keep her from jolting off of me.

“Oh my god!” she moans. I suck on her clit, tasting her juices as they run down my throat. She mewls and creams hard into my mouth again. The nectar is sweet, and my dick is straining against my pants. I want to push it inside her, and to feel her pussy raw on my cock, but my restraint keeps me from losing all control.

I run my tongue on her swollen bud, and Kylie tenses up before letting out a long, low, guttural cry. Her pussy clenches, and then she comes into my mouth, undulating against the door as her breasts heave. Sharp spasms run through her folds and she juices again and again as I gulp these heavenly fluids.

“Oh Tanner,” is her moan. “Oh god, what have you done?”

I continue to swallow, loving the tangy taste of my girl. I lap wetly at her cunt as her shivers die down, and finally place one last love bite on her nub. She shrieks and squeals before collapsing into my arms.

“Oh Tanner,” she breathes. “That felt amazing.” I kiss her deeply. My tongue pushes into her mouth, letting her know what she tastes like, and to my delight, she seems to like it. She moans into my mouth, sucking down her own fluids even as her pussy humps against my leg a bit.

Our embrace breaks apart, but Kylie’s not done. Her hand travels down my body and reaches my pants. Her fingers brush against my dick, and it jumps.

“What about you?” she asks.

My erection is strained as fuck.

“Don’t worry about me, sweetheart. This was all about making you feel good.”

“But I want to,” she pouts. Kylie pushes on my shoulders, and obligingly, I lie down on the bed. She seats herself by my legs, and I watch as she undoes my belt, taking her time to pull the leather through the loops on my pants. She unbuttons and unzips me, pulling my trousers and boxers down slightly so my cock can spring out.

I grunt at some of the relieved pressure, and my tip is fully at attention. It almost hurts how turned on I am, the glans throbbing and purple.

“You know, I’ve never done this before,” she licks her lips.

“It’s fine, sweetheart,” I say gently. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“No Tanner, I want to,” she says with determination. “It’s only fair.” Her hand gently wraps around my shaft and starts to move up and down. I fall back, overwhelmed. I’m like a teenager getting a handjob. It shouldn’t feel this great, but it does.

Her lips wrap around the head of my cock. She brings her mouth as far down as she can, my dick hitting the back of her throat, before coming back up. Her hand does the rest of the work, and soon Kylie is sucking and pumping me like a pro. I groan and shut my eyes, trying to keep from blowing my load too soon.

“Fuuuuck,” I mutter. Her throat vibrates, sending shivers right up my spine. This is the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten. I tangle my hands in her hair, using it to guide her. Her tongue swirls around my tip, licking up the cum that’s starting to seep out.

Her other hand plays with my balls, softly massaging them. I can’t take it any longer. All the blood rushes down, and I let out a white-hot stream of cum into her mouth. I watch as her throat struggles to swallow it all, some of it spilling out of the corners of her lips. Oh god, she looks so beautiful like this.

Throwing me a secret smile, Kylie looks up at me while licking at her lips a bit.

“Was that good, Tanner?” she asks in a sweet voice.

I collapse on the mattress in a heap of tiredness. The beautiful girl lays down next to me still humming with pleasure. Taking a big sigh, I swing an arm around her curvy form, and we settle together. It feels good like this. Right, even.

Silently, we enjoy each other’s company, but then I feel her narrow shoulders tense. I close my eyes, taking deep breaths to calm down. I have a feeling I know where she’s going, but I don’t think I’m ready to get there with her yet.

“Tanner?”

“Yeah?”

There’s a long pause.

“I’ll leave first this time, okay? Stay here and wait for a while so that no one suspects.”

My eyes pop open, surprised. I sit up on my elbows and watch as she gets herself together. Once everything is back in place, she goes to the door.