"You're not supposed to like it, Lili. Are you about to cry?" He asks, looking concerned and rubbing his thumb over my cheek."No, I'm fine."
He bends down and softly, kisses me. "Do you want to show me how'd you like to do it, then?"
I nod in agreement and take his cock back into my hand. I guide my mouth slowly back over him, taking him in with care and delicacy. I remembered how much I had wanted to do this and the beginning of it got off to a rocky start, but I had hopes on finishing it off the right way. The feeling of his large erection in my mouth felt so much better when I was in control of it.
He involuntarily lets out a moan as I took him deeper. "You're so gentle." He chuckles.
He takes my chin into his hand and tilts my face up towards him. "Look at me." He says.
I stare him in the eyes and slowly make my way back up to suck on his head. He then, gently moves his hips upwards to bring my mouth back down his hard shaft. His movements were very slow and soft, he learned quickly and follows my lead, letting me make tender love to his cock with my mouth. He continues to thrust, but not going all the way to the back of my throat this time, but pushing his erection softly, through my smooth wet lips, and in and out just a few inches at a time.
He starts to groan louder. "Fuck." He moans, closing his eyes for a second and enjoying the feeling of my warm mouth wrapped around his cock.
Soon his thrusts became more urgent and I can feel him become even more engorged and starting to twitch in my mouth, I knew he was close to relieving himself. But then to my shock, he abruptly pulls my head off his raging erection with a loud sucking sound right before he could cum.
"That was close." He smirks down at me. "I almost came in your mouth." He adds.
"You don't want to cum in my mouth?" I ask.
"No, I want to cum in your pussy." He says, as he sits down on the couch. His erect cock bounces with anticipation as I make my way into his lap.
Once he was inside of me, it didn't take us both long to reach peak orgasm. The feeling of his cock pushing through my snug, warm insides never disappointed. I stay around his waist for a moment and he hugs me to his chest.
"Are you okay?" He asks, beside my ear.
"I don't know." I reply.
He looks me in the eyes now. "Was all that too much for you?"
"I don't think I am into that sorta thing, Nick. Are you?" I ask.
"Clearly." He replies. "—But if you don't like it, I won't do it again."
"I don't like it." I get up off of him and slip back on the large shirt over my head. "—And I don't want you to ever do it again." I tell him.
He joins me with putting his shorts back on. "Okay, but will you be good?"
"What's being good?" I question him.
"Like, don't ever fuck my brother again, Liliana." He says.
I sigh. "I'm not going to ever do that again Nick, but I do have to tell you something..."
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GROUNDING 🏈 Nick Bosa
FanfictionA story about how not to fall in love with a football player.