Hey BlazeofLife, come'ere I got a secret to tell ya!

He throws his head back, sighing at the sensations traveling up his spine, and intensely aware of her every exquisite movement, he tousles her hair gently, running his hands through her shimmering coif.
 
She pulls at his pants and briefs, and he lifts his hips so she can slid them down, she looks up at him with a broad smile, licking her lips hungrily, then fixing her gaze once more upon his hard cock: now exposed in all it glory.

Wrapping one hand around the shaft firmly, she starts to slowly stroke his length, cupping his balls softly in the other hand. She lowers her head so that her lips are almost touching the crown, then looks back up into his eyes as she slowly slides the head past her lips, swirling her tongue around it, savoring his flavor.
 
Feeling a tug, he lifts his hips to oblige her, and feels his cumbersome clothing slide free. Looking down, he makes eye contact with her, sharing a world of understanding in that one glimpse, and then his view is obscured by hair as she focuses once more on his lower extremities. A moment later, his thoughts scatter like wheat before the scythe as she takes him in hand, moving rhythmically up and down his length. His breathing becomes laboured, as her mouth moves to envelope his shaft, slipping easily over his swollen crown. Laying back, hands still tangled in her lustrous hair, he struggles not to writhe with the sensations permeating his engorged member...
 
She starts to move her mouth down his thick shaft, sucking in her cheeks to provide a nice tight fit, and rubbing her tongue against the vein running down the underside of his cock. Feeling the head meet the back of her throat she swallows several times as she keeps moving, allow him deeper into the hot depths of her mouth.

Finally reaching the base of his cock, she starts to pull back up, equally slowly. All the while keeping one hand on his balls, gently caressing. She feels a thrill of excitement as his body shudders under her touch, she can tell it is all he can do to keep himself from thrusting.
 
Sucking in a ragged breath, he struggles to control it, forcing himself to breathe in deep, even breaths. Running his left hand across the side of her cheek, and caressing her face, he stops himself short of grasping the back of her head with his right, struggling with the intense urge to thrust himself into her talented mouth.
 
Sensing that he is almost at the limit of his self control, she moves her hand back to his shaft: stroking him faster with a firm grip. She moves her mouth up to focus on the sensitive crown, locking her lips around the ridge where it joins the shaft and moving her head in small fast thrusts as she repeatedly flicks her hot tongue across the head.
 
Gasping for air, the smile on his face becoming a rictus from the sheer intensity of the sensations assailing him, he feels himself beginning to slip, feels his limit inexhorably approaching...
 
Feeling his hips start to thrust up to meet her descending mouth, she increases the speed of her movements again: keeping pace with his rhythm as his trusts become faster and more urgent.
 
Struggling to control the urge to simply let go, he strives to maintain his balance, walking the proverbial knife edge.
Abruptly, she increases her speed, intensifying and magnifying his urgency, and his concentration shatters. He stiffens, and manages one final thrust between her eager lips.
 
She feels his body tense and his balls tighten up as he reaches the moment of release, she wraps her thumb and index finger around the base of his cock, putting light pressure of the throbbing vein to extend his orgasmic bliss, and very gently squeezing his balls with a quick pulsing motion of her hand.

He cries out in pleasure as his body jerks beneath her, and she is rewarded with the first taste of the his cum - she swallows it eagerly, hungry for more. It feels like several minutes before his body finally stops spasming and he collapses into the pillows.

She smiles lovingly at him and climbs back up to curl up beside him, resting her head on his shoulder and idly stroking his chest with her hand.
 
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