off him, but really it was just so she could touch him and run her hand over his muscled chest. As she bathed him, those muscles twitched and flexed beneath her fingers.
Natasha kept going on her downward journey with the wash cloth, over Eric’s hard, clearly defined abs, feeling them quiver under her touch, then continuing on until she reached the thicker hair that surrounded his penis.
Gently, she soaped the length of him, being careful to keep the bubbles away from the tip of his penis. With her other hand, she circled him, sliding her fingers up his hard shaft, then back down again and Eric inhaled sharply at her touch.
Natasha looked up at his face, to see him watching her, desire burning in the depths of those deep blue eyes. As she gazed up at him, she continued to run her fingers up and down the length of him, not breaking eye contact with his heated gaze. Natasha dropped to her knees before him and watched as Eric’s eyes widened at the sight of her kneeling before him.
She had a moment of panic about whether she could do what she intended doing. She’d never done this before and when the sheer size of his engorged penis bobbed in front of her face, she wondered if she’d even be able to take him into her mouth without choking. Eric really was huge, but then she didn’t exactly have much to compare him with, but Natasha was confident that Eric was big.
Bending forward, she parted her lips, taking him into her mouth. Eric gasped, his fingers tangling in her wet hair. Natasha wrapped her fingers around the base of him, then slowly moved her lips further down the length of him, taking more of him deeper into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around the head of his penis, flicking her tongue over it, listening as Eric groaned in response and his fingers dug deeper into her hair. His skin was velvety soft over steel and Natasha licked and sucked on him, drawing him deeper into her mouth, relaxing her throat so she could take him even deeper still. As she worked him in and out of her mouth, she could hear Eric’s breathing becoming harsher, louder, his hands restlessly tugging on her hair.
Natasha reached around and cupped his tight buttocks, not slowing down the pace as she sucked and licked her way along the length of Eric’s penis. She swirled her tongue around the head, tasting the slight salty flavour, licking her way up the underside of his shaft, before sucking hard on the silky tip.
Eric’s hands started tugging at her hair, his breathing sounding tortured and she could feel the slight tremor quivering through his body. With a groan he thrust forward, pushing himself deeper into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat. Secretly Natasha was thrilled, even with her limited experience, actually her total lack of experience she could tell Eric was enjoying what she was doing.
Harder, faster and deeper she took him into her mouth, relaxing her throat, tightening her lips around him, her teeth very lightly grazing his hard length. Eric groaned loudly, his hips moving restlessly as Natasha sucked on him, the suction of her mouth taking him closer to his release.
“Natasha. . .baby.” He gasped. “Stop, please, I’m.. I’m going to come.” He panted. “You don’t want that…..I don’t expect you to do that. I don’t have to come in your mouth.” He tugged on her hair but Natasha pulled away from him, raising her eyes to his face. His expression was pained and a muscle ticked in his jaw as he fought to hold off his climax. Her lips closed around him again and she resumed the steady sucking on his penis despite Eric’s protests.
“No baby, damn, you don’t have to do this. Fuck but your mouth, what you can do with that sexy mouth. I’m warning you baby, I can’t hold on much longer.” Eric growled, tugging on her hair again, trying to pull her to her feet. Natasha ignored him and instead, increased her pace, licking and sucking on him like he was her favourite ice cream.
She drew him
Natasha kept going on her downward journey with the wash cloth, over Eric’s hard, clearly defined abs, feeling them quiver under her touch, then continuing on until she reached the thicker hair that surrounded his penis.
Gently, she soaped the length of him, being careful to keep the bubbles away from the tip of his penis. With her other hand, she circled him, sliding her fingers up his hard shaft, then back down again and Eric inhaled sharply at her touch.
Natasha looked up at his face, to see him watching her, desire burning in the depths of those deep blue eyes. As she gazed up at him, she continued to run her fingers up and down the length of him, not breaking eye contact with his heated gaze. Natasha dropped to her knees before him and watched as Eric’s eyes widened at the sight of her kneeling before him.
She had a moment of panic about whether she could do what she intended doing. She’d never done this before and when the sheer size of his engorged penis bobbed in front of her face, she wondered if she’d even be able to take him into her mouth without choking. Eric really was huge, but then she didn’t exactly have much to compare him with, but Natasha was confident that Eric was big.
Bending forward, she parted her lips, taking him into her mouth. Eric gasped, his fingers tangling in her wet hair. Natasha wrapped her fingers around the base of him, then slowly moved her lips further down the length of him, taking more of him deeper into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around the head of his penis, flicking her tongue over it, listening as Eric groaned in response and his fingers dug deeper into her hair. His skin was velvety soft over steel and Natasha licked and sucked on him, drawing him deeper into her mouth, relaxing her throat so she could take him even deeper still. As she worked him in and out of her mouth, she could hear Eric’s breathing becoming harsher, louder, his hands restlessly tugging on her hair.
Natasha reached around and cupped his tight buttocks, not slowing down the pace as she sucked and licked her way along the length of Eric’s penis. She swirled her tongue around the head, tasting the slight salty flavour, licking her way up the underside of his shaft, before sucking hard on the silky tip.
Eric’s hands started tugging at her hair, his breathing sounding tortured and she could feel the slight tremor quivering through his body. With a groan he thrust forward, pushing himself deeper into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat. Secretly Natasha was thrilled, even with her limited experience, actually her total lack of experience she could tell Eric was enjoying what she was doing.
Harder, faster and deeper she took him into her mouth, relaxing her throat, tightening her lips around him, her teeth very lightly grazing his hard length. Eric groaned loudly, his hips moving restlessly as Natasha sucked on him, the suction of her mouth taking him closer to his release.
“Natasha. . .baby.” He gasped. “Stop, please, I’m.. I’m going to come.” He panted. “You don’t want that…..I don’t expect you to do that. I don’t have to come in your mouth.” He tugged on her hair but Natasha pulled away from him, raising her eyes to his face. His expression was pained and a muscle ticked in his jaw as he fought to hold off his climax. Her lips closed around him again and she resumed the steady sucking on his penis despite Eric’s protests.
“No baby, damn, you don’t have to do this. Fuck but your mouth, what you can do with that sexy mouth. I’m warning you baby, I can’t hold on much longer.” Eric growled, tugging on her hair again, trying to pull her to her feet. Natasha ignored him and instead, increased her pace, licking and sucking on him like he was her favourite ice cream.
She drew him
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