Make Me Yours
“I want to suck your dick until you come in my mouth, Carlos. I’ve never tasted it, I want to know what it tastes like.”
A string of swear words played in my head at her words. I took my dick in my left hand and stroked it as I read her words over and over again. When it started to feel too good, I stopped.
I didn’t want to blow my load yet, not yet. “I want you to come for me, Tessa, can you do that?”
“What? By myself?”
“Yes, touch yourself, learn what you like with your fingers. Lick your pretty fingers and touch yourself, Tessa. If you don’t like that, just wipe them off and try it that way.” It wasn’t exactly sexy, but then again, it was.