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comfortable height and position for her to take me in her mouth. “Better?”
    She smiles lovingly at me and steps between my legs, taking
hold of my cock once more. “Awww, such a gentleman,” she drawls.
    “Do you like it when I’m a gentleman?”
    “Yes...and sometimes no.”
    “What do you want me to be now?”
    Smiling seductively, she lowers her head. “I want to you
shut up and let me suck your cock,” she replies, mumbling the last couple of
words as she envelops my hard length with her mouth. Fuck me! She sucks
better than a Dyson. I swear all vacuums would bow at her feet if they were
aware of her talents.
    Her lips glide up and down my shaft as her hand slowly pumps
my base, the building pressure in the head of my dick nothing short of
sensational. I love it when she takes me in her mouth, the feelings she elicits
with her lips and tongue. But what I love most of all is watching her head bob
continuously while her eyes fuck me mischievously, her eyes and the passion
within them ruling me completely. Let’s face it, it’s moments like this that
cement the fact I would walk to the ends of the earth for Alexis. Yes, it’s
only a blow job, but I am a bloke after all, and truth be told, it’s a fucking
awesome blow job.
    She cups my balls, making my cock tighten and my jaw clench,
bringing me one step closer to exploding with release. Noticing her lips dance
a playful smile, I am instantly aware of what she is about to do, this
expression always leading to her favourite move. She tongues the tip of my
crown like a lollypop, causing me to jerk uncontrollably. Bloody hell!
    Just as I’m about ready to blow, the buzzer to the door
sounds. Alexis pauses, looking like a deer in headlights, except this little
doe has a rock hard cock protruding from her mouth.
    “That better not be Santa,” she mumbles around my dick. Santa?
As in Father Christmas?
    “Who’s Santa? Apart from the obvious,” I ask.
    “Never mind,” she mumbles once more.
    The buzzer sounds again, and the look in her eyes asks me
what she should do. Sitting and staring at her beautifully compromised face,
there’s no question what I want. There’s no question what any man would want. Finish
me off! Only the inhumane would leave a man on the brink of ejaculation.
    She nods, appearing to nod more to herself than me, and then
pumps me vigorously as she sucks with sheer intention. I climb with the
building sensation in my dick once again, and this time spill over the edge and
into her mouth.
     
    Seconds later I am zipping myself back up as the buzzer
rings for the third or fourth time, I’m not quite sure. I hand Alexis a tissue,
pour her a glass of water and ask if she needs anything else.
    “I’m fine. Go answer the door.”
    I grab her and kiss her, caressing her beautiful face. “I
fucking love you.”
    “Yes, I know,” she smiles, as she gives me a quick peck on
the lips and then takes a drink.
    Jogging out of the kitchen and toward the entry door, I
can’t help but grin a satisfied grin of a man well looked after.
    ***
    “What took you so long?” Derek asks as I open the door to
let him and Carly inside. They both stare at me for a couple of seconds as
though they want an answer. Just as I’m about to reply with ‘None of your
fucking business’, Derek slaps me the back. “On second thought, no need to
enlighten me,” he says with a cocky grin on his face before walking past me.
    “Hey, Bryce,” Carly says cheerfully, giving me one of her
flirty hugs. I’ve come to the conclusion that Carly will always be quite
willing to allow her hands to linger on my biceps just that little bit longer
than necessary. But I must admit, her level of flirtation has significantly
dropped since she hooked up with Derek. This being a good thing, not only for
Derek, but also for my biceps.
    “Where’s Lexi?”
    “Kitchen.” I nod in the direction from where I just came... Literally.
    “Speaking of kitchen, smells awesome as