Forbidden Cravings
Chapter 315: Blowjob from Lara
The room stayed wrapped in that soft white glow, everything quiet except for our breathing and the occasional wet sound. Lara knelt between my spread legs, her dark hair falling forward as she looked up at me with those hungry eyes. My pants and boxers were shoved down around my thighs, dick standing straight up, hard and thick from her earlier teasing.
"Aaye haaye… look at this rock-hard dick," she said, voice low and impressed. She wrapped her fingers around the base again, giving it a slow squeeze. Then she leaned in, rubbing her smooth cheek against the shaft like she was savoring the feel of it. Soft kisses followed—light, wet presses from the tip down to the middle, then back up. Her lips left little shiny spots along the skin.
I smirked and pushed myself up on my elbows so I could watch her better.
"Did you like it?" I asked.
She glanced up at me through her lashes, lips curved in a slow, curvy smile.
"Yeah… I'm loving it," she said, giving the head one more soft kiss before stroking me once from root to tip.
"Then suck it like a good bitch," I said, reaching down to brush my fingers through her hair. I gathered a handful gently, not pulling, just holding.
Lara's eyes flashed with something playful and dark.
"Ahh… I love dominating men too," she whispered. "My husband is way too soft… always asking, never taking."
She didn't wait for me to answer. She leaned down and took me into her mouth—all the way in one smooth slide. Her lips stretched tight around me, warm and wet, tongue already pressing flat against the underside.
"Ahh… yeahh…" I moaned low. The heat swallowed me whole, sending a rush through my body that made my toes curl against the sheets.
"Umm… ahmm…" she hummed around me, the vibration buzzing straight through my dick. She started moving—head bobbing slow at first, then picking up speed. Her tongue rolled around the shaft every time she pulled back, swirling over the head before she sank down again. My dick throbbed hard in her mouth, pulsing against her tongue.
"Arghh… so good, Lara…" I groaned. I spread my legs wider, hands falling to the sides, gripping the sheets. My head tilted back, eyes half-closed as waves of pleasure rolled up my spine.
She kept going—steady rhythm, cheeks hollowing when she sucked harder. One hand stayed wrapped around the base, stroking in time with her mouth. The other hand cupped my balls, rolling them gently, thumb pressing just right.
"Keep sucking it… it feels euphoric…" I gasped, hips twitching up a little on instinct.
She pulled off with a wet pop, lips shiny and red. A thin string of spit connected her mouth to the tip for a second before it broke.
"Are you enjoying it?" she asked, smiling wickedly while her hand kept stroking—slow, firm pumps that made my hips jerk.
"Yeah… don't stop…" I said, looking down at her. My voice came out rough.
She giggled softly, eyes sparkling.
"I have no plans to… until I've completely drained you… hehe…"
She leaned in again and dragged her tongue along the full length—from base to tip in one long, slow lick. Flat and wet, she pressed hard enough that I felt every inch of it.
"Arghhmm…" I moaned loud. My dick tightened, throbbing harder in her hand. Pre-cum leaked from the tip, and she licked it up right away, humming like she loved the taste.
Lara knelt between my spread legs, her dark hair messy now, falling across her face as she looked up at me with shiny lips and half-lidded eyes. My dick stood hard and thick in front of her, veins standing out, tip already slick from her mouth.
"Looks at this heavy big balls…" she said, voice low and hungry. One hand cupped my balls gently, rolling them in her palm like she was weighing them, feeling their weight. Her other hand stayed wrapped around the base of my dick, stroking slow and firm.
I groaned low in my throat, hips shifting forward just a little.
"Then what are you waiting for?" I said, voice rough. "Suck them as well."
She didn't say anything back. Just leaned in with a small smirk and took one ball into her mouth—warm, wet heat closing around it. Her tongue swirled slow, pressing flat against the sensitive skin. She sucked gently, then moved to the other one, giving it the same slow attention. All the while her hand never stopped—long, steady strokes up and down my cock, thumb brushing over the head every few passes.
"Ahh… yeahh… just like that…" I groaned, head tipping back against the pillow. My hands fisted the sheets on either side of me. The double sensation—her mouth on my balls, her hand working my dick—was driving me crazy.
She pulled back for a second, letting my balls slip from her lips with a soft, wet sound. Then she dragged her tongue flat along the underside of my dick—from the base all the way to the tip in one long, slow lick. She swirled around the head once, tasting everything, before opening wide and taking me deep again. All the way down until her nose pressed against my stomach.
"Arghh fuck!" I groaned loud. My hands shot to her head, fingers tangling in her hair. I didn't push—just held her there while she started bobbing faster.
*Gawk. Gawk.*
The wet, filthy sounds echoed in the quiet room every time her head came down hard. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking tight, tongue pressing flat along the underside. Drool slipped from the corners of her mouth, running down my shaft and onto my balls.
"Arghh… I'm gonna cum… don't stop!" I groaned, breathing ragged now. My hips bucked up on instinct, chasing the heat of her mouth. I held her head steady, guiding her up and down faster.
She pulled off just long enough to gasp for air, lips shiny and swollen.
"Amph… uphh… inside my mouth…" she said, voice hoarse and desperate. "I want to taste you."
Then she dove back in—no hesitation—taking me deep again. Her head moved hard and fast, cheeks hollowing with every suck.
I tightened my grip on her hair, hips jerking up to meet her rhythm. My whole body tensed. My dick throbbed hard, swelling even more in her mouth. The pressure built fast—hot, tight, unstoppable.
I held her head down deep, burying myself all the way as the first wave hit.
"Arghh fuck!"
I groaned loud, hips bucking once, twice. Hot white cum shot out—thick ropes pulsing straight down her throat. She didn't pull away. She swallowed around me, throat working, milking every last drop while her hands squeezed my thighs.