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“Fucking gorgeous, baby.” Dean moaned, watching Kayla suck his cock like a pro.
The sight of her burned into his brain, shredded his control even as her tongue rolled around his shaft and teased, driving Dean out of his mind. Her hand stroked him at his base even as her other hand moved down to cup his balls. She left no part of his length unexplored by that wet, delectable mouth and her hands. Her ministrations sent a shiver across Dean’s skin, causing his back to arch involuntarily. His entire life was focused between his legs at that moment, Kayla’s mouth causing delicious sensations which he could feel all the way to his toes. When Kayla moved down to lick and suck on his ball, Dean almost jumped off the bed.
“Holy fuck.” He breathed as his fingers tangled in Kayla’s hair, squeezing tightly…possessively. A primal whimper came out of his throat, a sound of pure excitement set free.
Those lips latched onto his balls felt amazing. Kayla kept stroking his leaking cock the whole time. Then with a naughty look in her lovely eyes, she released his balls and moved that hot mouth back onto his cock. A ragged grunt escaped Dean’s mouth as she closed her mouth around the fat head of his cock, engulfing it fully, and then proceeded to suck hard even as her hand twisted and pumped the length of his cock not covered by her mouth.
“Good God, woman. What are you doing to me?” He groaned. His cock throbbed and his balls ached with the need to come.
With his eyes practically rolling back in his head, Dean’s hips rocked slowly, undulating sexily against Kayla’s lips. His breathing became ragged and choppy as his chest heaved. The pure pleasure of her tongue slicking up the underside of his dick and her hands rolling his balls was more than he could take. Jesus.
With an animalistic growl, Dean’s fingers tightened in Kayla’s hair and he took control. He held her head exactly where he wanted it and started to slowly thrust into that hot mouth, watching Kayla’s face the whole time for signs of distress. There was none. Dean was careful not to go too deep but Kayla surprised him by actually trying to take more of him in. She took Dean as deeply into her mouth as she could, felt the head of Dean’s cock at her throat, and relaxed, trying to take him in further. When Dean felt his cock hit the back of Kayla’s throat, he thought he’d died and gone to heaven. It felt so good.
“Christ!” Dean choked out, his balls tightening instantly. He was shocked at the skill Kayla was exhibiting. Though the muscles in her throat seemed to constrict around his shaft, she didn’t gag…didn’t choke. Fuck!
Kayla locked eyes with Dean, taking in his face which was lost in pleasure, and wanted him that way forever. She felt humbled and at the same time thrilled that she had such a profound effect on such a blatantly sexual person. Kayla, therefore, wanted to give him maximum pleasure, one he would never forget. Though her eyes watered, she didn’t pull off the huge cock stuck down her throat. Even as her mind screamed… too much, too thick, too fast, too deep, her throat worked convulsively, accepting the battering intrusion, taking all of him.
Dean couldn’t help but be amazed at what Kayla was doing. Even as he hovered around cloud nine, he was still wondering how Kayla got so skilled in giving head. Was it beginners luck? Had she done it before? If she had, who was the guy? ‘Cause whoever the guy was, Dean wanted to meet him…and beat him to a pulp…well, after giving him a grateful handshake of cause. Much as he hated the idea, he acknowledged the fact that he had taught her well.
Then Kayla did the unthinkable…she started humming around the head of the cock lodged in her throat. How the fuck do you manage that with a cock lodged so deep down your throat? But even as he wondered, Dean knew he didn’t stand a chance. He lost it.
He felt his balls draw tight, felt himself about spiraling over the edge. “Kay, fuck, move, gonna come,” he groaned, but Kay wouldn’t budge. She rather chose that moment to swallow around his cock.
With a loud scream and snap of his hips, his climax tore into him from his toes on up. Dean let his head fall back as his hips moved, just letting the sensations drive him. Holding Kayla by the hair, he speared his shaft down into the willing throat, spilling hot and thick cum down her throat. The excruciating ecstasy was so intense, the world disappeared.
“Fuuuuuuck!” Dean felt like he was going to die of pleasure as every organ in his body clenched in hard spasms.
Kayla’s throat rebelled. She gagged, her eyes watered but she didn’t let go. Dean immediately loosened his hold on her head and stopped pumping his cock into her throat. So much cum spurted out so quickly, Kayla couldn’t swallow all, the excess spilling out of the corners of her mouth.
The climax shattered Dean, hitting so hard, he lost his breath. His gut cramped. Dizziness assailed him as his chest heaved with each gasping breath he took. His body jerked spasmodically, riding the aftershocks, his orgasm leaving him entirely disoriented. Kayla didn’t let him go until she’d wrung every blessed drop from him. Just as the sucking on his over-sensitized cockhead became too much, Kayla eased off and licked gently up and down his softening shaft, not willing to give up that feeling of Dean’s cock in her mouth.
After licking his cock and her lips clean, Kayla crawled up to partially lie on Dean. She was panting from all the exertion. She looked at Dean’s closed eyes, noting the shudders that still rocked his body. He was gorgeous.
“Come on, open your eyes.” She whispered.