Wanton Word

I pushed him down on the bed, covering his mouth in a ravenous kiss. I could feel his cock harden under my roving hand as I lightly rubbed over the zipper cover of his jeans.  He allowed me to control the kiss running his hands lightly on my back, nibbling on my tongue as I teased and tasted him inside his mouth.

My fingers drew the zipper down, the little metal clicks sounding oddly arousing.  The smell of his arousal floated up towards me, tantalizing, drawing me down.  I broke the kiss and started scraping my teeth along his jaw line. His arms wrapped more tightly around me as my breath washed over his skin just under his ear.  His body trembled with a little shiver, whether from excitement or the tickle of my breath, I don't know.

I pushed up off of him to sit up. Grabbing the bottom of his T-shirt, I pushed it up to under his armpits making sure to run my fingers over his broad chest as I went.  The cooler air made his nipples start to pebble.  I licked one, biting gently making it harder. He growled low, pushing his chest upwards, begging for more.  A hand stroked my hair, the touch gentle.

At his waist, my hands continued un-wrapping my prize, pulling and pushing at the denim while my mouth suckled on the other nipple. I bit down hard and he groaned from deep in his chest.  I soothed my bite with a wet swipe of my tongue flicking the hard little nub. Now both his hands were on my head, still gentle, but firm.

My hand made its way into his boxers, gently rubbing and the hard length throbbing beneath them.  I could feel his cock growing harder.  In my mind's eye I could see it, the crown emerging from the foreskin as I felt his member grow under my gentle touches.  My pussy started oozing at the vision as I felt the familiar flutter inside my sex.

Dragging my tongue down the middle of his chest, stopping to flick the tip of my tongue in his navel, I worked my way down towards that lovely cock. His breath caught in his chest when I licked at the narrow line of fur pointing the way.  I paused and licked in a circle, just to tease him. He growled.  I grinned, my eyes sparkling with humor.  My sex was starting to tighten, the need growing in me but I wanted something else first.

I pushed the waistband of his boxers down over his hot prick and it jumped in reaction to the cool air. He groaned and his hands moved, wanting to push my head down farther but holding himself back.  Instead his fingers fisted trapping my hair in his big hands.  He was making sure I wasn't going anywhere.  Not that he had to worry.  I was exactly where I wanted to be.  I took in a deep breath smelling his lust and the aroma of a man, hot in his arousal.

I looked up and gave him a sultry smile as I finally positioned my mouth over him, hovering. His gaze was scorching, pupils wide and dilated, reminding me of a wild animal hunting prey.  Hunting me.   His hands tugged at my hair, urging me into action.  Impatience was welling up in his eyes.  My cunt quivered in response to his demand.  I could feel my panties getting wet as moisture started pooling from the mouth of my pussy.

My lips barely touching, I slowly heated his flesh by breathing my hot breath up and down his length. Suddenly his restraint gave way and I felt his hands press down on my head gently as his hips thrust up at me in silent demand.  A small grunt sounded from him, followed by a groan, the sound full of want and unanswered need.

My hot tongue snaked out and I flicked the crown of his cock, catching that super sensitive spot just under the ridge. He cried out sharply as if I hurt him, hips jerking, as his fingers tightened on my scalp pushing more firmly, immobilizing me.  The sound of his cry was like electricity on my nerves, pushing my desire into high gear.  I could feel my heart speed up.

"Baby..." His voice was rough like he couldn't breathe. His eyes were shut as if he couldn't bear to witness the torture he knew I was going to put him through.  His face was a beautiful canvas of pure naked lust.  My pussy pulsed wanting to hold that raw want inside me.

I hummed in acknowledgment, my lips vibrating against his shaft, making him shift his hips. Starting from the base, using the whole flat of my tongue, I licked one long stroke upwards, slowly, my eyes watching his face the whole time. I imagined his cock was one very long lollipop, my thoughts becoming wickedly sweet. My tongue flicked that spot under the ridge again.  I knew what it would do.

His eyes popped open at the sudden sensation, his face starting to show desperation. His need for my mouth was like something tangible now, like I could hear his thoughts begging me do him. Ordering me to give him his pleasure.

I relented and covered the crimson head, enveloping it into warm, moist heat. With his hands locking me in place, he thrust his cock upwards trying to bury himself deeper in the hot wetness of my mouth.  I groaned, struggling a bit against the force of his hands, trying to keep him from going too deep.

He let up the pressure and I voluntarily pushed my head down his length, grasping him around the base with one hand, while softly rolling his balls with the other. My saliva was starting to drip down and I spread it over his balls.  He exhaled sharply, head falling back against the pillow.

I started moving my head up and down, slowly, still teasing him. My hand at the base gripped him tighter as I started to move it in the opposite direction of my mouth, confusing the sensation, increasing the intensity.  I could feel his cock throb in response.

"Fuck baby, that's... oh... fuck." I smiled around the flesh in my mouth. I loved it when he got so he couldn't keep a thought in his head. It made me feel powerful, in control. Sexy. Wanted.

Slowly I increased the speed of my mouth and hand, the big vein in his cock starting to pulse with his growing excitement.  I felt the flesh get even harder as more blood made its way through his shaft and then I started to twist my head with each down stroke so that my tongue could tease around his shaft. Every so often I would time it so I could flick the slit on the crown and with each time I could feel the muscles in his legs, in his ass, tighten as the pressure in his balls began to build.  My insides responded in like.

His balls tightened, drawing higher and his breaths came out in harsh gasps. I looked up and saw that his stomach was flushed a deep rose, his eyes shut and mouth open as if he were trying to still form words.  Only a long moan came.

I redoubled my efforts, adding pressure with my lips as I sped up my strokes over that lovely piece of meat. My spit pooled at the bottom of his shaft and I remembered to move my other hand, softly tugging at his balls now, spreading the wetness lower so it oozed down into the crack behind his balls.

"Fuck! Faster! More!" Each word was forced out on a gasp.  A sense of triumph filled me. He was down to one word sentences. If I wasn't so focused on his pleasure I would have laughed in delight.  But I had a goal and I wanted it.

I complied, moving hand and mouth faster, pulling harder on his balls but when I added suction to the experience, he gave a yelp and his hands fisted again. Oh my man was in such need.  I squeezed my legs together as my need answered.  I continued my ministrations, closing my eyes so I could be more in tune with the sounds he was making, more in tune with the tiny pulses his cock was beating on my tongue, showing me his rhythm, leading me in a dance to his pleasure.

The grunts were coming faster now, louder, more demanding as I drove his need higher and higher.  I could feel his whole body tensing with the need to come.  I swear I was so turned on my pussy was leaking like a tap at this point wetting my pants now.  He was getting so close.  I moved my hand from his balls to the sensitive skin just beneath them.  His legs widened instinctively to give me more room.  I pressed at the skin, spreading the saliva from my mouth even further. My hand continued downward until I reached his hole.  I tapped it gently timing the small beat to the rest of the dance. 

"Shit! Shit!" His cry sounded like a cross between a sound of pain and one of pure undiluted pleasure.

He jerked, shoulders coming straight off the bed and falling heavily back.  His hands left my head and I could see him grabbing fistfuls of sheets, the knuckles turning white with the intensity of his grip.  I gathered more spit on my fingertip and slowly start to press it into his hot ass.

"OH FUCK!"  His whole body arched, and for a moment all the movement stopped leaving only a precipice of tension.  I felt the head of his cock flare against my tongue.

I pushed the rest of my finger into his ass and that was it.  With a shout, he came, long spurts of hot thick come hitting the back of my throat.  I had to swallow to keep from choking but still some of it oozed out the edges of my lips.  I continued to move my mouth slowly on him, my hand loose around the base now.  As I continued to lick and gently stroke with my tongue, he came down from his peak, breathe ragged, skin sheened with sweat.

Giving his softening crown a final kiss, I sat up and watched my lover, lying sated, hands still full of sheets but no longer in a tight hold.  As he came back to himself, a small satisfied smiled played across his face.  I grinned suddenly so happy and joyful in my love for him.  He raised a hand and, even with closed eyes, unerringly grabbed the back of my neck pulling so I would scoot up.  I nuzzled his neck before moving to place little wet kisses on his face, smearing the come left on my chin, sharing it with him.  He opened his sleepy eyes and raised his head just enough to lick my face clean of his semen.  A sweet kiss followed, his lips brushing softly against mine, sleepy and dreamy. 

I smiled. I still needed but I had just plumb tuckered my poor man out.  I put my head back into the crook of his neck, felt his arms come around me, pulling me closer and felt the sigh in his chest.  I closed my eyes, snuggling closer, breathing the smell of his satisfaction.  First a nap and then I would tie him up while he was still sleeping and wake him properly.  I fell into sleep with a smile.