บท 80: I want to taste you

Brys

I pecked him on the mouth before I got down from his embrace, and knelt in front of him, placing both hands on his thighs.

His words earlier, made me giddy, and eager to tell him how much he meant to me. I stared into his blue, mesmerizing eyes as a smile graced my face.

"I want to taste you, Storm," I bit my bottom lips.

His eyes got darker, "Strawberry, I—"

"We can go all the way after that. I'm ready for you," I winked at him, slowly easing his zip down and freeing his cock from the confines of his shorts.

His dick sprang forward, large, firm, and throbbing. I gingerly reached up and touched it. His heat radiated off him, warming my palms which I had, wrapped around his dick.

"Fuck, Strawberry," he groaned.

I felt him twitch when I wrapped my hands around his cock. He took a deep breath at my touch, cursing under his breath.

I let my thumb drift over the head, taut and smooth. His cock reacted to my hands, twitching with a bit of pre-cum on the tip.