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Addictive
Date: 7/31/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: SITTING, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories
eventually opened. Inside, it was a mess. I didn’t look at it. I was trying not to pant too obviously from the run up the stairs and then he shut the door and I could tell by the way it closed that it was going to take a while to open again. All of a sudden he reached down, grabbed my face in his hands and kissed me. I pushed my body instinctively against his and he pushed back, pressing me against the hard, unyielding door as his tongue flickered around inside my mouth. I could smell the fresh perspiration on him, mingling with his cologne and in that moment it was the best scent I’d ever smelt. My fingers tugged at his hair, dragging him away from me so I could catch my breath as I leaned against the door. He gazed down at me, his eyes dark, his hands still holding my face. Then with no preamble whatsoever, he murmured, “Take my cock out.” I stared up into his eyes and he jerked his head ever so slightly to encourage me. My fingers reached out to undo his jeans and push the stiff denim down along with his boxer shorts. He trailed his hands to my shoulders, eyes never leaving mine as he pushed me down to crouch in front of him, my skirt riding up around my thighs. I knew what he wanted but I waited for his confirmation and soon enough he said the words I wanted to hear, “Suck it.” I hesitated, wetting my lips with my tongue, thrown off balance by his attitude. Then I reached forward, running my tongue across the tip of his erection. He let out a sharp gasp at the first ... contact. I closed my mouth around the head of his cock and slid my lips up and down the length of his shaft, sucking hard as I took in more each time. His hands came down to grip my hair and he began to take over, sliding deeper into my mouth until I felt him at the back of my throat and had to fight to stop my gag reflex. His eyes stared down into mine as he thrust into my mouth a couple more times before pulling out and pausing, leaving me breathless. His cock stood to attention in front of me, glistening wet with saliva. “I love your mouth,” he whispered hoarsely, “I fucking love it.” And he pushed his cock back past my lips, making me suck it down to the base, our eyes not losing contact the whole time. I could feel the head of his cock right at the back of my throat, and while I instinctively wanted to close my eyes, I forced myself to keep gazing submissively up at him as he got past my defences and began fucking my throat. I sucked in air through my nose, his cock moving hard and repeatedly past my soft lips as I let my hand slip between my legs and into my panties. I was shocked to feel how dripping wet I was, and my eyes closed momentarily as my fingertips brushed against my clit. “Eyes open,” he instructed and I obeyed instantly, looking back up into his intense gaze. “Don’t touch yourself,” he murmured, “I’ll take care of that later.” Reluctantly, I pulled my fingers away from my wet pussy and focused back on the task in hand, tightening my lips around his erection and ...