Chapter 49: Rivals, Part 7

Michael

She pulls free of me, and I feel able to draw breath again. “Not really,” she says, “I read about it on the internet… I wanted….”

The internet…?

…. Really?

I thought someone must have been teaching you….

…. some other man….

She looks up, emerald eyes bright in her pale face. “…. I wanted to make it good for you, the way you make it good for me.”

Oh, Babe….

I reach down, cup her face with my palm. “You’re succeeding.”

“I am?”

“You are.”

She’s massaging the root of my shaft. “What would you like me to do next?”

I wink at her. “I'm going to ask you to swallow my pride.”

She grins, wrapping her lips around me again, and this time, I don’t resist the rising rush. Balls riding high and tight, my cock throbbing against her tongue, I let her simply suck and lick me….