And her mouth is good

Natalie peeled her shirt up and over her head in one smooth motion, her hair settling around her shoulders as she tossed the shirt aside. The bra she wore was pale and sheer, edged in delicate lace, a piece that looked designed to be seen more than anything else. The cups barely contained her, the thin straps running over her shoulders and collarbone. The sight of her like this, still on her knees between his legs, made him twitch.

He couldn’t help staring, the words tumbling out before he could think. “Is that the kind of bra you wear to work every day?” he asked in awe.

She glanced down at herself, then back up at him. “No, I put it on when I changed earlier… just in case something like this happened.”

He sat up to reach down, brushing his fingers over the lace where it stretched across the curve of her breast. “I’m really glad you did,” he said, wonder still coloring every word.

She felt the way his hand cupped her breast, the reverence in his touch sending a thrill through her. Natalie smiled, watching his eyes trace the lace.

Without breaking eye contact, she let her chest press against his thigh, letting him feel her through the delicate fabric. She could feel a faint tremor in his thigh as she settled between his legs again.

Still on her knees, she wrapped her hand around him, giving a slow stroke from base to tip, feeling him twitch in her grip. She leaned in, letting her tongue circle the head before sliding him into her mouth.

Her hair brushed his stomach as she bobbed her head, listening for every gasp, every stifled moan. The lace of her bra rasped gently against his leg, a faint counterpoint to the wet warmth of her mouth. He was impossibly hard, and it made her want to show off for him, to see how much further she could take him.

Natalie let her free hand slide up his stomach, dragging her nails over the muscles. She lifted her eyes, wanting to see him watching her, needing to know what this did to him. He met her eyes, jaw slack with awe as she took him. She sucked him deeper, holding him there for a long, breathless second before pulling back, leaving her lips glossy.

Natalie watched the way his eyes widened. She could feel him pulse in her hand. The longer she teased him, the stronger it got. His reaction only made her more determined.

She swirled her tongue over the tip, then nudged him at the back of her throat, her hand stroking in rhythm with every pass of her lips. The salty tang of his skin sent a thrill straight through her. He gripped her hair and flexed his hips in time with her movement, but he still let her set the pace.

She changed it up, switching from long strokes, uncertain about trying to get his size into her throat, to shorter, more focused ones, tightening her lips, and using her tongue to flick just beneath the ridge. The sounds he made grew more desperate as she pushed him closer to the edge. She knew she had him, and could feel it in the way his thighs tensed and his hand trembled against her scalp.

“Fuck, Natalie…” he groaned, barely able to get the words out.

She hummed in answer, sending a shudder up his spine. His breath stuttered, and she knew he was right there, so she didn’t let up, working him with mouth and hand, not giving him a moment’s relief.

His grip on her hair tightened and his body went rigid beneath her. Natalie felt the first pulse of his orgasm filling her mouth as he jerked up to meet her. She didn’t flinch, holding him in her mouth and feeling every throb against her tongue as he spilled himself inside her.

Aiden’s moan broke from his chest. Natalie swallowed, the salty taste of him coating her mouth. The thrill of it sent a rush through her, deeply satisfying at having him finish in her mouth.

She kept her lips sealed around his head, working him gently and drawing out every last spasm until he sagged back into the couch. Her own arousal flared, mingling with the heat in her cheeks as she let him go, pulling back and licking her lips, chasing the last of his taste.

Glancing up, her eyes met his with a proud smile. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, feeling a pulse of satisfaction between her legs. She’d wanted to leave him speechless, and by the look on his face, she had.

Natalie gave him one last lazy lick, then sat back on her heels, smiling as she stroked his thighs, watching him. He eventually looked down at her with eyes half-lidded and a dazed expression.

“Don’t tell me you’re one of those guys that immediately falls asleep after you get off,” she teased, reaching for a throw pillow and tossing it lightly against his stomach.

He let out a hoarse laugh, dragging a hand over his face. “No, but fuck me that was amazing.”

“That’s good to know,” she said, settling beside him again, back up on the couch. “I’ll be honest, I was a little intimidated by your size. Normally I’d try to take more of you, but that thing’s huge, and I didn’t know if you’re the type to just end up grabbing a girl’s head.”

He chuckled, leaning his head back against the couch. “Nah, I wouldn’t do that. But I’ll tell you one thing: I’m never gonna look at this couch the same way again.”

“Well, then welcome to my world since I saw you that night,” she quipped, nudging his knee with hers.

They both gave a small laugh at that, then relaxed there for a few minutes. They just sat there with the TV droning on in the background. He eventually reached over, brushing his fingers over hers where their hands rested between them. Neither said anything. After a while, Natalie sighed.

“You know, as much as I’d love to keep basking in your admiration, I’ve got to be up early.”

He groaned softly. “Right. Fuckin’ weekday. I’ve got class in the morning too.”

She smiled, giving his hand a small squeeze before standing. “Then we better call it a night before we both regret it tomorrow.”

“I don’t think anything’ll ever make me regret it,” he said, still smiling as he looked up at her. “That was totally worth it.”

“Flattery will get you everywhere,” she said over her shoulder as she grabbed her shirt, then headed toward her room. Walking away, there was the faintest sway in her hips, letting him know she’d heard the awe still in his voice.

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