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I knelt between his legs and immediately started stroking him with my hand, deep suction on the head, trying to set a rhythm. His cock was so sexy!

“Hey, hey,” he whispered, sitting up in the chair. “What are you doing?”

I pulled my mouth off and stared at him. “You don’t like it? What’s wrong?”

He smiled and kissed me. I must have looked worried. “I love your mouth, sweetie, but you’re working at it so hard. Are you trying to make me cum?”

“Y…yes? Isn’t that what you want?” I was mystified. Every guy always wanted to cum, as fast I could do it. He smiled again and held my face, touched my mouth with his fingers.

“I’m not a fuckboy, darling,” he murmured. “Your mouth isn’t just a warm hole for me to jerk off in. I want to enjoy you. Feel these soft little lips everywhere.” He traced my bottom lip and pulled on it slightly. I trembled.

“Just go slow, baby,” he instructed, holding his cock out to me. “Look at me. Feel it in your mouth.” I looked at it and then back at him. He rested the head just on the inside of my lip. “Slow,” he repeated.

I tentatively licked under the head and up into the slit, then lightly sucked on the head. Tongue running along the ridge. He moaned. “Fuck, yes, baby!” I opened my mouth so he could see my tongue, making it soft and wet, a pillow rubbing all over him. More moans.

“Like that?” I said, shyly. He nodded and touched my face. “Perfect, sweetie, you feel so good!”

Then I sucked down half his length, tongue rotating on the underside, and slowly dragged it out almost leaving my mouth. Sucking on the head then back down. Again and again. Gazing in his eyes. My mouth watered and I sighed around him.

“Don’t stop, baby,” he whispered. “Feel how hard I get for you?” I nodded, wide-eyed, and sucked him again, slower this time, feeling his balls crinkle under my fingers. He groaned and I pushed forward til I could feel him at the back of my throat. Then back up, lips pulling at the head. His hips jerked.

“You learn so well, baby,” in a harsh voice. “So fucking sexy.”

I smiled against his cock, stroking it lightly with my hand, up and down. Feather-light touches to his groin then circling his cock. Again and again. Hypnotizing.

“All I want is to give you pleasure,” I whispered.