hadn’t released her hand the entire time, and I still held it tight as we walked up the porch and entered the house. I finally let it go when she kicked out of her shoes and placed them in that neat row. But then she surprised me by kneeling down in front of me. She pulled one shoe and then the other off my feet and lined them up next to hers, and then she gripped my calves and rested her cheek against my crotch.
She sighed softly and rubbed her face against me and moved her hands up my calves, then up my muscled thighs before she stopped, her hand next to her face and gently covering my cock. Turning, she began to feather light kisses against me through my pants. Her hands followed her lips, and my knees weakened with the onslaught of sensation.
I lifted my hands to grasp her head, and she closed her lips around the ridge of flesh and even through my pants, I felt the heat of her mouth against me. With deftness, she unbuckled my belt, loosened my pants, and pulled them down, the loss of her touch making me grunt with displeasure. From her kneeling position she looked up at me, her eyes swirling with desire, and my heart and cock throbbed in time. I traced my thumb across her lips, lingering at the seam, and I sucked in a breath when she parted them and teased the tip of my thumb with her tongue, closing her lips around it, much as she would have my cock.
She moaned low in her throat, the vibration sending my arousal spiraling out of control. I removed my finger from her mouth and hooked them into the waistband of my boxers and then pulled it down slowly, watching her as she watched me, hunger burning in her eyes. I maneuvered over my erect cock, smiling as her eyes followed it as it smacked against my stomach and then bobbed lightly in front of her.
Slowly, she lifted her hand and grasped me tight, moving her hand up and down the thickness of my shaft, and then swiping a finger across the crown, smearing the fluid that seeped from my slit. She moved closer, the warmth of her breath across my cock making me curl my fists. I curled them even tighter when she exhaled roughly and then kissed my tip and then kissed her way down my shaft. When she reached the root, she circled her tongue around the base of my cock and then worked her way back up my shaft, using her tongue instead of her lips.
Then she circled that sensitive skin where my shaft met my crown, and I moaned out loud. My voice left me when she stroked up the crown with her tongue and delved into my slit, teasing the tiny opening, lapping at the precum that flowed from me. Mercifully, as she grasped my shaft tighter, she closed her lips around me and sucked me in deep.
The hot cavern of her mouth had me bucking my hips, wanting more, needing more. She opened and let me in, and I took over, thrusting my cock into her mouth. Her lips were sealed tight around my shaft, and she rasped her tongue over me as she sucked in a steady rhythm. I reached for her head and stilled her, and she turned her eyes up to me; the sight of her on her knees with my cock stuffed in her mouth was enough to send me over the edge.
I tried to pull back, but she reacted quickly and held my hips to stop me. And when she nodded, I let myself go. The first blast of my cum hit her tongue, and she swallowed it greedily as she did the next and the next. She moaned as I emptied myself into her mouth. As my cock softened, I pulled it from her mouth, feeling satisfaction as I stared down at her swollen lips.
After I’d pulled up my pants and boxers, I put my hands under her arms and lifted her, letting her body rub against mine until she was on her feet. Without my encouragement, she wrapped her arms around my waist and lay her head against my chest.
“Nice to see you too,” I said, and she laughed.
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Hours later, April slept beside me, her limbs entwined with mine. I idly stroked her, moving my hands along her body and enjoying the peaceful calm that I realized being with her
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