Good; it seemed Eric was overcoming his hesitation despite himself, eagerness building at the signs that she really would finger-fuck him. It was way too soon to feel anything but a faint twinge of arousal, still contracting from ebbing waves of orgasm, but Amber's excitement grew with his. Felt more delicious, knowing how relatively new this was to him; loved being able to share new forms of ecstasy. "Okay," she coaxed the stilted words out of him, purring. And then: fuck me. Oh god yeah, that deserved another kiss, mouthing fast and needy, head spinning just from hearing that. "I'll fuck you," Amber promised, squeezing his ass with her left hand, staring into his eyes. "Though you know, if you want a real good fuck, you'll have to wait til we get back home." Smiling at him, letting him puzzle out the meaning, Amber shut the bottle close and dropped it. It crashed against the floor, but no greater harm was done.
From the last and only time she’d given him a rim job, Amber knew she couldn't let up the stimulation, lest Eric fall out of the rhythm and thus the mood. He was already hard and wanting; no point in teasing with lighter touches. A hand job would do just as well, but-- who was she to pass up the chance to take him into her mouth? With a final quick kiss, Amber lowered to her knees, coming conveniently face to face with his erection; its musky scent filled her senses even before she tilted it and engulfed the tip in her mouth-- oh. Amber couldn’t resist, lapping his precome, sucking his head, bobbing her head to the side to run her lips over his entire length; had to force herself to stop playing as if he were her own fuck toy, here solely for her own whims. Amber cast her eyes upward, purposefully running her tongue along the bottom of his shaft; knew that’d get a reaction, the sight of her showing off how much she loved his cock in her mouth. Better yet, it’d let her gauge how he was feeling.
All the while she’d been warming up the lotion, rubbing it against her fingers. As she distracted him by sucking his dick, Amber brought her right hand back to his ass, running it up and down his crack, letting him get used to her touch. It was warm there, tight; aside from his puckered flesh, the skin was smoother, softer. Gradually Amber narrowed down to his anus, circling round it, pressing more firmly. The lotion made everything slick, letting her fingers slide easily. As he yielded, her touch became stronger and stronger, her mouth still sucking slowly and obscenely at his dick. She’d have a crick in her neck before this was done, not to mention scrapes against her knees; her thighs might not be able to withstand the effort, after everything she’d put them through today. But for as long as she could stand it, Amber would give all she could to him. The sounds her mouth made echoed in her ears; everything else was him.
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From the last and only time she’d given him a rim job, Amber knew she couldn't let up the stimulation, lest Eric fall out of the rhythm and thus the mood. He was already hard and wanting; no point in teasing with lighter touches. A hand job would do just as well, but-- who was she to pass up the chance to take him into her mouth? With a final quick kiss, Amber lowered to her knees, coming conveniently face to face with his erection; its musky scent filled her senses even before she tilted it and engulfed the tip in her mouth-- oh. Amber couldn’t resist, lapping his precome, sucking his head, bobbing her head to the side to run her lips over his entire length; had to force herself to stop playing as if he were her own fuck toy, here solely for her own whims. Amber cast her eyes upward, purposefully running her tongue along the bottom of his shaft; knew that’d get a reaction, the sight of her showing off how much she loved his cock in her mouth. Better yet, it’d let her gauge how he was feeling.
All the while she’d been warming up the lotion, rubbing it against her fingers. As she distracted him by sucking his dick, Amber brought her right hand back to his ass, running it up and down his crack, letting him get used to her touch. It was warm there, tight; aside from his puckered flesh, the skin was smoother, softer. Gradually Amber narrowed down to his anus, circling round it, pressing more firmly. The lotion made everything slick, letting her fingers slide easily. As he yielded, her touch became stronger and stronger, her mouth still sucking slowly and obscenely at his dick. She’d have a crick in her neck before this was done, not to mention scrapes against her knees; her thighs might not be able to withstand the effort, after everything she’d put them through today. But for as long as she could stand it, Amber would give all she could to him. The sounds her mouth made echoed in her ears; everything else was him.