Morning Blowjob [R 18]
The morning sun filtered through the curtains.
Casting golden rays across the room.
Birds chirped merrily outside the window.
Welcoming the new day.
On the bed, Victor lay sprawled among the tangled sheets.
His black hair fell messily across the pillow.
Some strands covering his closed eyes.
His athletic body was half-visible above the bedsheet.
Covered in love marks.
Scratches.
And bite marks from the passionate night before.
His muscular chest rose and fell with each breath.
His chiseled abs were visible above the sheet.
His broad shoulders and strong arms bore the evidence of Lane’s passion.
In the soft morning light, he looked like a god of charm.
Sleeping peacefully.
But suddenly the peaceful serene of room broke.
A soft groan escaped his lips.
"Mnhhhh..."
Then another.
"Annnn..."
Slowly, his golden eyes fluttered open.
Revealing those captivating orbs.
That seemed to glow in the morning light.
A wave of pleasure washed over him.
And he groaned again.
"Hmm..."
His mind was still hazy with sleep.
The memories of last night flooded back.
Lane’s soft body.
Her sweet moans.
Her tight pussy wrapped around his dick.
He smiled at the memories.
But then he felt something.
A soft sensation on his dick.
Warm.
Wet.
Pleasurable.
Confused, he looked down.
A large bulge was visible beneath the bedsheet.
He realized he had a massive morning erection.
His nine-inch dick was standing proudly.
Throbbing with need.
He glanced beside him where Lane had been sleeping.
But the space was empty.
The sheets were still warm.
But she was gone.
Then he felt the soft sensation on his dick again.
He pulled the bedsheet aside and looked down.
There, kneeling between his legs.
Was the black-haired beauty with her captivating black eyes.
Her lips were wrapped around his throbbing dick.
Which stood rock hard.
She was gently teasing his dick.
Sometimes kissing the tip of head.
Sometimes giving little licks the dick.
Her tongue traced the veins on his shaft.
Her soft lips wrapped around his head.
Victor’s eyes widened.
He shook his head.
Trying to clear the sleep from his mind.
When did she wake up?
How did she get between his legs?
As he looked down at her.
Lane also shuddered in panic.
Her black eyes met his golden ones.
She looked awkward for a moment.
But then she gave him a sly, lewd smile.
Her black eyes sparkled with mischief.
Her lips were swollen from their passionate kisses the night before.
"Young Master, good morning," she said softly.
Her voice was warm and loving.
Victor looked at her.
She was completely naked.
Kneeling between his legs.
Her large E cup breasts were on full display.
Full.
Round.
Perfect.
Her nipples were hard and erect.
Pointing at him like little pink buds.
Her narrow waist curved elegantly.
Her long legs were spread slightly.
Her thick thighs pressed together.
Her peachy hips were perfectly shaped.
Curving like a ripe peach.
Her pussy was hidden between her folded legs.
But he could see the pink folds.
Still wet from their lovemaking.
Her body was full of passion marks.
Hickeys covered her neck.
Red marks dotted her breasts.
Bite marks decorated her shoulders.
Her inner thighs were bruised from his passionate thrusts.
She looked like a goddess of love.
Devastatingly beautiful.
Seductive beyond words.
"Good morning, Lane," he said with a smile.
His voice was warm.
Amused.
"But what are you doing teasing my dick this early in the morning?"
His golden eyes sparkled with playful curiosity.
Lane smiled mischievously.
Her black eyes sparkled.
"When I woke up, I looked at you sleeping peacefully. You looked so handsome. So peaceful. But your dick was full and erect. It was pointing at me like a greeting. I couldn’t help myself. I came down here and gave it a good morning kiss."
She leaned forward.
And gave a lingering kiss to the tip of his dick.
Her soft lips pressed against his head.
Victor shivered.
The sensation was electric.
It sent waves of pleasure through his entire body.
He reached down and held her breasts.
Squeezing them gently.
His fingers kneaded her soft flesh.
Her E cup breasts filled his palms perfectly.
He gave a squeeze.
Then he yanked her pink nipple gently.
She moaned.
"Anhhh..."
"You naughty girl," he said.
His voice was husky.
Lane smiled against his dick.
"What naughty? Young Master, you’re the one with this big thing pointing at me. How could I resist? It was calling to me."
Her tongue traced the tip of his head.
"What kind of excuse is that?" Victor laughed.
"A very good one," she replied with a wink.
She licked the tip of his dick slowly.
Her tongue circled his head.
"Besides, you made me yours last night. I belong to you now. Every part of me. Every morning, I want to wake you like this. I want to serve you. I want to please you."
Her voice was filled with love.
Victor’s heart swelled.
"Lane... you’re too good to me."
She shook her head.
"No, Young Master. You’re the one who is good to me. You gave me your love. You gave me your heart. This is the least I can do. Let me give you pleasure. Let me make you feel good."
She kissed his shaft softly.
Her lips trailed along his length.
"Now, Young Master, let me give you a proper morning blowjob."
He smiled and leaned back.
Resting his head on the pillow.
Enjoying the view.
"Go ahead."
Slowly, she kissed his throbbing nine-inch veiny dick.
Her lips were soft and warm.
She closed her eyes.
And pressed her soft lips to the tip.
Then took him into her mouth.
Wrapping her warm lips around his length.
She began bobbing her head.
Taking him deeper with each movement.
Her tongue swirled around his shaft.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked.
Victor groaned in pleasure.
"Ohhh... Lane... that feels incredible..."
His fingers tangled in her black hair.
She looked up at him.
Her black eyes were filled with desire.
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