Slow and Steady

"Take it slow," you urge her. Emily nods.

"Of course," Emily replies. "After that performance, I want to make this last anyway. I hope you don't mind me making some time for my new favorite part of you," she breathes. She kisses the head of your cock and her eyes close. "Ooh. It tastes like me, too," she murmurs. "I like it," she adds, slowly pushing the head of your dick between her lips. You groan as she slowly sucks, her tongue slowly basting your cockhead as if she's trying to get every last drop of her taste from you. She pulls off and looks you in the eye, letting her tongue trace a large vein on your cock before sliding back up and swirling around your cockhead. You groan and she gently pulls away. She watches your cock bob, the throb of your heartbeat forcing your stiff, recently fucked dick to bob in the air. "Did I do that?" she asks, and you're surprised it's not a voice of innocence or teasing. Just curiosity. "Did my tight, wet pussy get you so hard that all I have to breathe on it to make it wobble around?" You grunt as she pulls away.

"Did you want it again?" she asks. She sits up to straddle you, but slides away a few inches. When she slowly lowers her hips, her wet pussy just grazes your cock. The feeling is a surprise, and your eyes clench for a moment. When you are able to open them, she has pulled away again. "Look how wet your cock got," she instructs. "Do you want me to clean it again?" You nod, and Emily giggles. "I'm going to have to put your cock in my mouth again," she points out. "To suck my pussy off it." Your head falls back, and Emily doesn't wait for a response. She simply leans over and begins lapping at your cock again. When her tongue reaches your head, she gives you a wicked grin and slowly pushes her mouth over the head of your cock. You grunt, holding on, trying to let the sensation last. She pushes past halfway, and looks up at you before pulling off. "I'm going to have to get it all in to clean it properly."

She doesn't wait for a response, but she slowly pushes her mouth back over your cock. Your hand reaches down to stroke her hair, and she smiles, but doesn't pull up. Instead, she opens her mouth wider, and you don't feel her lips until she closes them at the base of your shaft. She holds you there for a second before pulling back, slurping up her saliva as she pulls up, and she glances at you. "All clean," she murmurs. Emily licks your shaft again, but she sits up and positions herself closer to you and begins stroking you slowly. "A slow lazy handjob for your nice, clean dick." Emily's hand is barely touching your cock, stroking slowly as she slowly begins rubbing her pussy. "Are you getting close?" she asks. You groan, nodding, and she slows considerably. You sigh half in pleasure, half in frustration as the sensations dim on your cock. Emily smiles and closes her eyes as she looks down at her pussy.

"You completely fucked me, John," she says airily. "I feel so... good," she says with a sigh. "I've actually never cum like that before," she says. She switches hand and you feel moisture slather your cock again. "Do you mind if I use my pussy to lube your cock again?" Your eyes flutter as you feel your pulse quicken in your chest. "I hope you don't. And I'm going to be sure you're nice and clean when you finish, baby. This is what you get for fucking your girlfriend so well," she tells you. "What do you want?" she asks. Your head lolls as she twists her hand up your cock. "I'm going to suck my pussy off your cock again while you think about it," she whispers. She leans over and slowly runs her tongue up and down your shaft, pausing just before the head, but when she goes back down and tonguing each of your balls slowly and luxuriously.

She brings her head back up and shoves your cock into her mouth, slowly lowering her mouth until she is almost at the base. When she pulls off, she sits up and watches your cock twitch. "I love that I could make you cum right now. Imagine all the ways I could. Which would you pick?"