Maine followed his every words. She pushed and tug her hand slowly into his harden manhood. Following a delicious rhythm of up and down.
Alden gasped at the pleasing sensation. "Faster, Maine... squeeze it... tease me... play with it..."
Watching him so turned on sent fluttering arousal down her body.
The thumb of her free hand rubbed the redness of the head while her other hand continued to stroke his entire length up and down in patterns of crazy quick and deliciously slow.
Feeling her hands touching him, jerking and squeezing his entire length almost brought him on an edge. This was a bathroom fantasy turned reality. And Alden wanted to experience this to its fullest.
Maine's eyes never left his face as she continued to pleasure him. She wanted to see Alden came because of her. She wanted to be better at this than any girl he had before. After all, blow-job is a man's fantasy.
"So... good..." he groaned and heaved deep breaths.
His arms thrown over his eyes, his lips forming an "O", and the shell of his ears were in deep red.
She raised herself and sucked the redness of his ear.
Alden immediately moaned and pulled her for a hot kiss on the lips. His tongue was intrusive into her mouth, seeking and wanting. When they pulled back for air, she gripped his erection, and he immediately groaned his pleasure.
She flick her wrist and increase the pace of her hand stroking his hardness. Her quick, sharp movements in contrast to the softness of her fingers was pure ecstasy. He couldn't help lifting his hips up against her palm.
"Mouth, Maine..." he whispered between heavy breaths. "Make me... cum..."
Her belly churned with wanting to bring him into that height of pleasure. She wanted to hear him scream his name and be weak after because of her. Just like how he made him feel.
Her hands anchored on his right leg and the base of his little self. Lowering her head, she parted her lips and carefully took the head of it into her mouth. It throbbed as she tried to get into a comfortable position down low.
Alden took a sharp breath as soon as she filled her mouth with his manhood. The tip of was leaking so Maine unconsciously licked it like a lollipop inside her mouth.
Her innocence and his desire for her was such a maddening combination. He doesn't think he could get over this quickly.
He groaned when she dragged her tongue over the swell of his pink head and sucked him there. Licking the soft flesh and sucking the pre-cum. He tasted warm and salty against her tongue.
"Do me... like your hands did..." he plead.
Kissing his tip, tasting him more, she watched him on the verge of his pleasure before she expanded her jaw to accommodate his length inside her mouth. It almost choke her when the head touched her throat. The vibration sent shivers down his south.
"Shit Maine..."
He grabbed the bed covers and clenched his fist on it.
"Watch your teeth..." he whimpered.
Slowly, Maine bobbed her head up and down of his manhood. She was being careful with her teeth but sometimes, with all the heat, it would accidentally grazed against him and it brought shivering pleasures all over his body.
She couldn't take all of him into his mouth again. So she stroked the rest with her hand that her mouth couldn't reach. It was sensational. Something Alden had experience before but never this fast.
He groaned. A sweet, deep moan coming from the back of his mouth.
His mind goes fuzzy and blank, completely focused on the tightening of her fingers as they pump up and down on the base of his erection and her tongue dragging over its red sllit as her mouth followed the motion of her hand.
He was close. So close.
The slick glide of her lips up and down his manhood...
Her hollowed cheeks, humming, and bobbing her head as the blood rushes south...
The lewd sound of slurps and muffled groans that was filling the room...
This may be her first man-sucking but she was observant. She would look at his face for a moment and check what was pleasingly good and frustratingly good for him.
He was sensitive underneath the crown of his little self, she noticed. So she was constantly pushing her tongue around it as he gasped and struggled to keep upright. It was increasingly hard to keep his hands balled at his sides and not grab her head so he could thrust inside her mouth.
He groaned deeply.
"Faster... Maine... hands... stroke me... faster..."
She pulled off with a pop and licked her lips from his fluid. She watched him ride his arousal as she urgently pumped his erection. His hips was jerking upward into the heat, riding his high.
Another deep groan, few thrusts of her hand, and he came with a broken groan. His hips lifted in the air as she slowly pushed her hand down his length. Ejaculating him up to his last release.
She gasped when his cum shot into her face and it dripped down to his shirt that she was wearing. His softening self fell from her grip so she released him and sat up straight.
Watching her face covered in his cum was a sight worthy of a perfect picture.
She licked what was closer to her mouth. Tasted him. It was warm, sticky, and a bit salty. Something, she would like to taste again.
"Come here," he said in between his pant and kissed her full on the lips when she crawled beside him.
He tasted himself mixed with the sweet taste of her mouth. He took wet tissue from the beside table and wipe Maine's face from his fluid. Then he took another to wipe himself before pulling his pants up. After snuggling her way to his side, they both smiled.
"You look happy now," she observed.
"I sure am..."
He looked very sated. With a happy heart, he pulled her closer within his arms and she immediately wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Let's do this again, Maine," he whispered against the cool smell of his shampoo in her hair.
She snuggled closer to his chest. "On your birthday."
He grinned. "You need more practice, Maine. I'm open 24\7 for that. Just walk into my room. Naked."
She laughed and raised her head to kiss him on the lips. "Let's sleep."
He closed his mouth and smiled. "How can I, when you're this close to me?"
"Sleep."
With that, he shut his mouth and called it a night. She settled back on his chest, one leg eased between his legs. He kept drawing titillating circles on her arm until they both sleep peacefully in each others arms.
