Play the part

Trying to reassure her was only going to bring the mood further away from what you both wanted so while it still wasn’t your default, you decided to switch up your character to get her to stay in the mood.

“What are you waiting for Becky?” you started with, watching the recognition form in her eyes.

Before she could even open her mouth to respond or do anything else however, you took it a step further, wanting to assert control over the situation.

“Actually…” you added, keeping her eyes locked onto you.

You leaned forward just enough to reach out to her and slowly undid each button on her shirt, starting from the bottom until only the second to last one was still holding her shirt together. You had been enjoying seeing the small glimpse of her cleavage earlier but now you wanted a much better view, letting her shirt open as the last button was released.

You still hadn’t let go of her shoulders and you made no moves to undress her further, enjoying the view of her front just the way she was, her bra now visible for you to stare at.

“Now, before you stopped, what were you going to do?” you whispered into her ear, moving a hand to the back of her neck.

You lightly caressed her skin but even while you weren’t being forceful, Grace knew what you were implying by touching her there.

“I was going to give you a blowjob sir” she replied, the words sounding so formal but right given your new positions.

Anything you said after that didn’t feel like the right words, starting a conversation when there didn’t need to be one. Instead, Rebecca had stated her intentions and you were happy to let her continue, leaning back into your chair and lightly pushing her towards you as you did so.

It didn’t even feel like you were pushing her as she moved of her own accord, getting close to your cock once again and no longer having the urge to hesitate like she did before.

Her lips met the tip of your cock, her tongue teased you as she started off slow before letting herself get more adventurous. You were still trying to remain stoic and in character but as she moved a hand up to stroke the base of your shaft while still letting her mouth explore the rest, you could help but let out a moan.

She took that as a sign of appreciation and almost doubled in her efforts to give you more. Her hand speeding up. Her lips finally working their way around your tip.

She didn’t try to take you as deep as she could but instead focused on just pure pleasure instead, letting her tongue lap at your more sensitive areas until she got a reaction out of you.

It felt different in comparison to what Mom had been doing earlier and even just thinking about the fact that this was your second blowjob of the day sent a tingle of arousal down your spine, let alone the fact that you were trying to compare the two. Mom seemed to put her enthusiasm into how servile she could be whereas it felt like Rebecca wanted to show how much pleasure she could give you just from the little she was doing. Each had their own positives and other than this you couldn’t say one way or another which was your favourite.

That was about the last lucid thought you had as Rebecca continued to up the ante, forcing your hands that had been lightly still gripping her head, to now grab hold of her hair more tightly. You didn’t want to interrupt her but she was getting more and more intense in a way that **** your grip to tighten.

You ended up moving your hands just so you didn’t hold her in place and instead gripped the arm rests of your chair, forcing yourself to keep your hands off her so you could let the pleasure flow over you. Luckily your grip wasn’t that tight to cause any damage, to you or the chair, but it was getting harder to control yourself as Rebecca didn’t stop for a second.

As if she was getting more comfortable with what she was doing, Rebecca kept experimenting with what she thought you would like and even though you were sure you weren’t reacting that much, she seemed to notice something and honed in on it whenever she could. You had wanted to hold out much longer but every time you felt her slow down to give you a break, she then immediately upped the ante and brought you even closer to the edge.

You knew you couldn’t take much more and reluctantly gave a tap on the chair to give her a signal and she got the message.

What you didn’t count on was her no longer holding back for your benefit, using her fingers, her tongue and her lips with all the intensity she could muster to coax you into an orgasm. You even risked looking down at her again and she wasn’t looking back up but continuing to stare at what she was doing, transfixed on your cock as if she was worshipping it.

You gave another set of frantic taps as you passed the point of no return, Rebecca looking up to stare into your soul as you stared right back.

She pulled her lips back from your cock and her hand went straight to stroking your entire shaft, her other hand holding your balls as she repositioned herself.

You watched her stare up at you as she opened her mouth wide, clearly aiming your cock so you could paint her face with your cum.

And that was what you did, watching as your first load shot out with the pleasure running up your spine and your cum landed across her cheek and onto her tongue, almost completely covering one side of her face.

She readjusted her grip and you weren’t sure if she over-corrected but the second rope got her other side, completely coating her face and giving you a great view from up above her.

She had closed her eyes at this point but she continued the stroke you as more cum hit her tongue and her mouth quickly filled, forcing her to swallow before bringing her head forward and covering the tip of your cock once again.

Your grip on the chair loosened and tightened as you weren’t sure what your body was telling you to do, letting every sensation wash over you, not wanting it to end but knowing your sensitivity was only increasing.

Eventually you were **** to tap out and your hand moved to lightly rest on top of Rebecca’s head, getting her to stop moving her tongue inside her mouth and just stop her movements for now.

That let you at least catch your breath but Rebecca stayed suckling your cock until she was completely **** to stop, one final swallow of her throat showing that she had drank as much of your cum as she could.

You both stayed where you were as you caught your breath, hearing Rebecca doing the same while you figured out what came next.