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“You are absolutely magnificent.” Her voice had to be one of the sexiest things
about her , he thought, especially when she was aroused.
     
    “And you are, without a
doubt, the most desirable woman I’ve ever known.” And I am going to enjoy taking your body and
doing things to you that you’ve probably never even heard
of, he thought to himself. His hand had
crept down to his cock without him even being aware of it, and he
absent-mindedly started to stroke himself as he looked at
her.
     
    Isobel frowned at him playfully before
dropping down to her knees in front of him. “Naughty man,” she
chastised. “That’s my job.” She moved his hand away from himself
and replaced it with her own smaller one, wrapping a dainty fist
around his girth as she looked at the meaty length and licked her
lips.
     
    Tyler took a deep breath in
anticipation of what he knew was coming. She had never given him a
blow-job before, so she couldn’t know how very sensitive his dick
was; especially at the tip. But right now he didn’t give a shit how
rough she might be with him. He needed relief, and looking at her
lick her lips again, he knew that it was relief from her mouth that
he craved. For now.
     
    Looking up at his face again, Isobel
smiled with an almost nervous look on her face. “It’s huge.” Her
hand was stroking him softly while she spoke, and Tyler felt his
balls shift in response. “I might not be able to get it in my mouth
as far as I want to.” She smiled again, cheekily this time. “But
I’m going to give it a damn good try.”
     
    She lowered her head and he saw her
tongue peek out from between her lips a split second before he felt
the warmth of her breath caress his cock. And then all rational
thought fled his mind as she touched her lips to his
mushroom-shaped head in a tender kiss, her eager tongue lapping at
the bead of pre-cum that had formed there.
     
    Tyler moaned in appreciation as she
slid her mouth down over the tip of his cock while her hand
continued to stroke him slowly. Her tongue rolled around his knob
and she twisted her palm around his girth, tightening her hold
while she teased him mercilessly. She rolled her tongue around and
beneath his head while her own head started to bob up and down on
his length, sucking him a little deeper with every downward
motion.
     
    Isobel breathed through her nose while
she sucked him, groaning deep in her throat as the taste of him
melted on her tongue. It felt like his shaft was growing even
bigger in her mouth, and she had to open her mouth as wide as she
possibly could to accommodate his size. As he touched the back of
her throat, she couldn’t help but gag a little; he was just too big
for her to swallow him.
     
    Groaning in frustration, her hands
tightened their grip around him, moving faster with firmer strokes.
Her free hand came up to cup his balls and squeeze gently, making
him gasp in surprised pleasure at the sensation.
     
    Isobel looked up at him from her
kneeling position. “I’m sorry, Tyler. I really want to take all of
you in my mouth, but you’re just too big.”
     
    “It’ll happen eventually. All you need
is a little training.” His words confused her. Training to do what?
Give him a blow-job?
     
    Her train of thought was cut off as he
reached down and pulled her to her feet, wrapping his arms around
her and leaning in to kiss her slowly. His hands wandered up to her
hair and she felt his fingers start to deftly remove the pins that
had been holding her chignon in place; her hair tumbling down
around her shoulders and tickling the bare skin of her back. “Much
better,” he moaned against her mouth.
     
    As he’d been kissing her,
he’d walked her backwards until her ass bumped up against the desk
that they’d both taken turns sitting on. Except sitting was the
furthest thing from his mind right now. His hand slid down between
their bodies until his fingers grazed against the sensitized flesh
of her outer pussy-lips, and