Coming (Cumming) together Pt. 1

Misha kneeled in front of Stephanie, his hot breath making Stephanie's member twitch in her lacy panties.

He gingerly looped his fingers under the waistband, but she hastily corrected him.

"No, use your teeth."

Misha smiled up at her.

"Yes, ma'am."

He let her waistband go with a snap, causing Stephanie to flinch. He slipped his tongue between her soft thigh flesh and her panties, being careful not to get too close to her cock. Pulling the fabric away, he pinched it in his teeth and dragged it ever-so-slowly down her leg, before doing the other same on the other side. After a few agonizing minutes, they were loose enough and fell around her ankles.

Misha stared up at her hard cock, casting its shadow onto his face.

"Can I touch it?"

"Oh, please do."

His hand hovered around it, letting his fingertips just graze her angry purple head. She groaned, and her knees shook just a little.

"Misha, ca-can you... use your mouth?"

Misha paused his teasing and cocked an eyebrow.

"Are you asking me?"

Stephanie picked up his meaning.

"Misha, I want you to suck my cock."

Misha smiled and licked his lips, like a lion eyeing a gazelle.

"That's better."

Then he wrapped his lips around her crown, and her ability to withhold moans was surpassed.

"Oh god."

Misha, for his part, just focused on keeping his teeth out of the way and licking everywhere his tongue could reach.

Stephanie ran her fingers through Misha's curly blue hair, gently pulling him forward. Misha, it seems, got the message and began taking her deeper and deeper. He gagged slightly when she pressed against his throat, so she let him set the pace.

Misha had lost track of time, but his jaw was feeling stiff, and his eyes were beginning to water.

"Misha, wait I'm- I'm gonna- ah!"

Hearing that his goal was so close, Misha sucked with renewed enthusiasm.

Her moans grew in volume until she was almost screaming. Misha looked up at her, her eyes squeezed shut, her abs contracting beneath a thin layer of fat. Suddenly, he felt his face being pushed down, and her cock slipped into his throat, just in time for her to start blasting ropes of cum directly into his belly.

Stephanie let him go, and he pulled off of her with a gasp.

"Oh my God, Misha, are you ok?"

He took a few deep breaths and looked up at her with a beaming smile.

"Can we do that again sometime?"

Stephanie sat down next to him.

"We can do that anytime you want, Kitty."

Misha blushed and leaned against her. Both of them were nude, and both were a little out of breath. Stephanie's eyes wandered down his lean chest, down to his still hard cock pointing towards the sky.

"But in the meantime, why don't we do something about yours."

I'm certain there are at least a few typos in here, I was kinda rushed lol

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