Eileen's eyes widened in surprise as she pressed her lips against Cesare's chest. The unexpected question made her feel awkward.
Although she was excited to see his well-defined muscles, she had never specifically considered the idea of sucking on his chest. Her actions were an attempt to reciprocate the pleasure Cesare had given her, hoping it would be equally pleasurable for him.
Her confidence wavered as she realized her attempt had been a complete misjudgment. Despite her efforts, Cesare seemed more amused than excited by her actions, which was evident in the tender way he stroked her hair.
Disheartened by her failure, Eileen pulled her lips away from his chest. Cesare's voice, still playful, asked:
Is it over?
"It's not over yet, " she replied, though her mood was clearly low.
She reached for her pants, but her wrist was grabbed.
"What are you trying to do? " he asked.
Embarrassed, Eileen hesitated to answer.
Cesare waited patiently until she finally admitted it:
I want to… do what you did to me…
Cesare repeated her words, clarifying slightly:
Do you want to suck my dick?
- Yes…
Although Eileen had originally only planned to lick it, she responded as if that were her real intention. She remembered that the penis is highly sensitive to touch and hoped that this would provide significant pleasure.
Cesare, however, did not seem particularly enthusiastic. He touched her lips with his fingers, feeling their shape and pressing them, exploring her mouth.
As he traced her lips and touched the inside of her mouth, Eileen struggled to suppress any involuntary reactions. Her eyes squeezed shut when he touched her sensitive areas.
After what seemed like an eternity, Cesare withdrew his fingers, leaving a thread of saliva between them. Eileen gasped for breath and looked at him.
I can do it.
Cesare simply looked at her without offering a clear answer.
Growing anxious, Eileen added, "I want to do that too."
She didn't want their intimate moments to seem one-sided; she hoped to share that experience with him.
Cesare, observing her sincere gaze, smiled slightly.
"There are so many things you want to do, " he commented, then released her wrist, granting permission.
Instinctively, Eileen tried to kneel, thinking it would be easier to perform the act in that position. However, Cesare stopped her and gently guided her to sit in a chair he had positioned in front of the wall, standing very close by.
He adjusted himself so that his penis was directly in front of her face. Trapped between the wall and Cesare, Eileen began trying to undo his belt, feeling insecure and awkward.
Cesare, patient and silent, watched as Eileen struggled with the belt. She finally managed to undo it and carefully pulled down her underwear, encountering some resistance as she did so.
When Eileen finally caught sight of his semi-erect member, she held her breath. The strong masculine scent enveloped her, intensifying her already racing heartbeat.
With cautious hands, Eileen grasped his penis. Its thickness felt overwhelming in her hand. She held it gently and examined it closely, trying to overcome her earlier embarrassment and gather the composure necessary to perform the act properly.
Until then, she had been too embarrassed and shy to examine it closely, having only managed brief glances. However, after seeing it a few times, she began to feel more at ease. Eileen took a deep breath and carefully observed Cesare's penis.
The thick member had a shape that seemed to symbolize obscenity. In contrast to the man's clean, white skin, the penis, which was darker in color, appeared heavy and slightly drooping, although it was partially erect.
Eileen knew very well what kind of pleasure this could give her. The memory of what she had felt when the thick pillar, with veins protruding like roots, ran along her inner walls and the voluminous head pressed deep inside her was vivid.
The scrotum below was also large.
When he moved vigorously, he even managed to hit her buttocks.
Without realizing it, Eileen kept her lips slightly parted as she stared at him.
When the pre-ejaculate leaked out, she suddenly snapped back to reality.
Eileen…
Cesare called her name softly and rubbed the tip of his penis against her lips and cheek. As the sticky trail was left behind, Eileen remained still, then slowly parted her lips and stuck out her tongue.
Cesare placed the tip of his penis on Eileen's tongue. Trying not to let her hands tremble too much, Eileen moved her tongue carefully.
She decided to start by licking, just like he had done to her. As she licked the tip, the pre-ejaculate stuck to her tongue. The sensation was very strange, making her freeze for a moment before licking again.
The diligent little lick was no different from a puppy drinking water. Although clumsy and far from perfect, Cesare reacted instantly.
His penis quickly became hard, fully erect. Seeing him react like that made Eileen even more excited.
She parted her lips and brought the tip to her mouth. Sucking as if it were a lollipop, Cesare's large hand gently caressed her ear and hair. While gently stroking, he murmured in a languid tone:
You're doing well.
Seeing his face through her slightly blurry vision, full of pleasure, Eileen felt a surge of confidence. She believed she was capable of even more. She greedily swallowed his penis, taking it deeper into her mouth.
Eileen.
Cesare tried to stop her immediately, but she pretended not to hear. Even in bed, she refused to act like a child. With a rebellious spirit, she intentionally made sounds and took it deeper into her mouth.
Cesare let out a short laugh. The hand that had previously gently caressed his ear became firmer.
Do you really need to go through all this to feel satisfied?
While she groaned and moaned, the man grabbed the back of Eileen's head and pushed his penis deeper inside.
— …
With the sudden thrust to the back of his throat, stars appeared before his eyes. The suffocating pain and the gag reflex made his throat constrict. As he choked, Cesare groaned and thrust even deeper.
Tears welled up naturally. Although the suffocating pain made her tongue twitch, it only seemed to give the invader more pleasure.
As Cesare continued to move mercilessly, Eileen's vision blurred. He abruptly pulled his penis out.
— Ah… cough cough, ha…
Eileen coughed and gasped for air. Her lips were dripping with saliva, and tears streamed down her cheeks. Cesare lifted Eileen's face with his hand.
Why did you just stand there and accept this?
He examined Eileen's reddened lips and reprimanded her again.
You should have pushed me.
With her face stained with tears and saliva, Eileen was breathing with difficulty. Cesare wiped her tears with his fingers and said:
Next time, don't think you can just suck me off. Got it?
To be continued…