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He smiles when she complies and he kicks the coffee table away from them. He cradles her chin between his fingers, kissing her before leaning back to pull his cock out of his pants.

Millicent eyes fall to his cock as he removes his pants so he sat in front of her naked. She rests her hands on her thighs as she waits for Henry to say something.

"Don't be shy," he offers softly, grabbing the base of his cock, stroking it slowly a few times. "Grab it." He smiles as she timidly grabs his cock and he places his hand over hers, stroking it with her. "The tip is most sensitive. Especially guys with foreskin. You can roll it down gently." He leans forward, his mouth pressed to her ear as he lets out a soft moan, encouraging her.

Millicent bites her lip, feeling herself become aroused, her pussy throbbing beneath her panties. She began to stroke Henry's cock, letting her mind go blank, focusing only on the feel of his skin in her hand and how wet her pussy was becoming. She takes his cue to pull the foreskin down gently as he releases her hand and she leans forward. She sticks her tongue out over the tip as it jerks slightly in her hand.

"Wrap your mouth around it." His jaw ticks as she wraps her mouth around his cock, pulling him into her mouth. "Use your tongue, suck on it, stroke it. Really anything but bite it," he teases as she giggles and he moves down to the edge of the seat.

She rolls her tongue around the tip, her eyes on his as he watched her. She soon got into a rhythm of stroking and sucking, taking a bit more into her mouth each time as he brought his hand up to stroke his fingers through her hair.

"Some men will push you down on their cock. Some women like it, some don't. That's your choice." He grabs his cock, holding it away from her as she leans back to look up at him.

"How am I doing?"

He grins, stroking her cheek with his thumb. "You're doing so great. Don't forget the balls though. So many women forget the balls." He watches her lean forward to drag her tongue between his balls before pulling one gently into her mouth. He groaned as his cock leaked precum, rolling down the shaft. She made quick work of licking the tip clean and took his entire cock back into her mouth. She hummed as she began to bob her head up and down. Her other hand gripped his thigh tightly. She could hear him breathing heavily as she heard a little noise escape his lips.

"God damn it, Millie. Suck my cock."

She immediately pulled back and moaned, bringing his cock to her lips again, this time sucking as much of it into her mouth.

He pushes her head down on his cock gently, easing his cock into her mouth. "Is this okay?" She moans around his cock, nodding slightly as he pushes her further until he feels her choke slightly. He releases her right away with a mumbled apology as she shakes her head.

"It's okay," she preens. "I like it if you like it. I like hearing your moans. I want to make you come." She sucks his cock deeper into her mouth, enjoying the taste of him. She hears his breathing become ragged and notices he's holding himself back. She pulls back and gives him a pleading look. "Come in my mouth, Henry."

"I'm close, shortcake." He guides her back to his cock as she takes over once more, sucking and stroking more eagerly than before. He groans as she moans around his cock, and he grips the couch. "You want it in your mouth?" He confirms, swallowing hard.

"Yes, please," she says with lustful eyes, completely turned on by watching his face and knowing what he wanted that she nearly came herself without any touch.

He stands up, stroking his cock as he feels the familiar jolt to the base of his spine. He places the tip of his cock on her tongue as his cock jerks, spurting cum into her mouth and she wraps her mouth around him, taking over. Her eyes widen as it continues to spurt and she tries her best to swallow it quick enough as he chuckles. "This isn't something everyone likes to do," he tells her, kissing her forehead gently. "Are you okay?"

"Yes." She says enthusiastically.

"Good. It's so fucking hot seeing you take my cock. Fuck, shortcake..." She smiles at his praise, running her tongue over his cock once more before he groans and she stands up as he pulls her back onto his lap. Before she can say anything, she feels his mouth on hers, kissing her more eagerly than he ever had. She sinks into him, already turned on from the blow job, whimpering into his mouth.

She finally drags her mouth away from his, both of them out of breath. "I should go..."

"I..." he hesitates as he watches her stand up and he stands up to pull on his pants. He wanted to tell her he didn't want her to go, that he wanted her to stay all night. "Wait," he grabs her hand before she can pull on her coat. He kisses her hand and smiles. "Stay. Please. Just for tonight."

She turns around to kiss him back, and then her phone rings. She yelps, grabbing her phone and pressing the button to silence it quickly. "Sorry... I'm not sure that's a good idea."

"Are you going to go home and touch yourself?"

She's taken aback at the question, blushing slightly before nodding, her panties soaked and uncomfortable in her jeans. "Yes," she admits softly before he pulls her body against his.

"Stay. Let me return the favor," he offers, wanting desperately to taste her as she tasted him.

"I..." she stills, considering it. "You told me I could keep my clothes on."

Henry chuckles, resting his hands on her waist, a cocky smirk etched on his face. "You're going to act shy now? After you just swallowed my cum?"

She giggles softly at his logic. "I have class early in the morning. I'll come back on Thursday? And we can study and then we can..."

"Have more fun?" He offers, finishing her sentence as she nods softly. "Fair enough. Do me a favor?"

"What?" She pulls on her coat as he watches her.

"Save it. Don't touch yourself tonight."

"Why?"

"Because," he starts, his mouth hovering just inches from hers, "you're so wet and horny for me right now. I want you begging by Thursday. Do this for me and I promise I'll take care of you. Please?"

She nods, swallowing hard at his request, unsure if she could last two days. She leaned toward him to press a kiss to his cheek before turning quickly to leave his flat.

He groaned, resting his head on the door, his cock already springing back to life at the promise of her coming back to him.

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