Carrie's Answer by Sierra, VJ Summers Read Free Book Online

down, and the sound echoed in her ears. He let them drop and they pooled around his ankles. His thighs were thick and muscled, sprinkled with a light dusting of dark hair. Next came his black boxer briefs, which he tugged down without ceremony, letting his long, thick cock spring free.
    Carrie stared in wonder as his dick descended toward her mouth, a liquid bead suspended on the wide head. The shaft was lined with a thick vein running underneath. His balls were heavy and tightened before her very eyes.
    He grabbed her hair, sliding his fingers though the sides, securing the silky strands with both hands.
    “I want you to suck my cock. Do not come. Do you understand, woman?”
    A shiver of delight passed through her at the way he said woman , so possessive, so dark.
    She smiled at him and he seemed to take that as a yes. His cocked bumped her bottom lip. She snaked her tongue out to greedily lap at the silky drop on the thick head. He tasted salty, slightly bitter, his scent heady. Carrie moved her head forward; she wanted to feel his length in her mouth. She was stopped short by a tug on her hair.
    “You will drink every drop. Do you understand? I want to feel all of it sliding down that beautiful throat.”
    She answered with a small nod and that seemed to be enough for Marcus. She ran her tongue all around the head before sliding it along the side of his shaft. He was so hard yet velvety soft at the same time. Carrie adored the feel of him on her tongue.
    His eyes slid closed as she finally took him fully into her mouth, opening as wide as possible to accommodate his girth. Slowly, savoring his taste, she sucked him in and out, taking his cock a little bit farther with each shallow thrust.
    She cupped his heavy sac, massaging him lightly, and fondled his tight balls in her palm.
     
    “Yeah, that’s it. Take me all the way in,” Marcus ground out between clenched teeth. Carrie’s mouth was so fucking hot on his cock, licking and sucking him as if her life depended on it. A lot of women hated doing this. Not his Carrie. She was reveling in it. She moaned against his sensitive skin, sending flames along his spine.
    Her mouth was made to suck him. He pushed in a little quicker, tightening his hold on her hair. She rounded her mouth even more for him, relaxing her throat so that he felt it with the tip of his dick.
    Marcus opened his eyes, looking down at her, watching her through slit lids. “Touch yourself, Carrie, but don’t come.”
    Her hand tentatively slipped between her thighs. The tips of her fingers brushed lightly over her clit.
    “Faster, Carrie, harder. Show me how you get off.” He hoped that she would come so that he had a reason to punish her sweet ass. “Slide two fingers inside your cunt.”
    She never took her mouth from his cock as she thrust two fingers into herself. Her moan vibrated through his length. The feeling resonated throughout his legs, right down to his toes.
    He gazed, fascinated, as she continued to play with herself. Everything about her was begging to be spanked, and he couldn’t wait to oblige her. He’d always known she’d be hot. What he hadn’t counted on was how well he fit in her mouth. He was dying to get inside the rest of her.
    Carrie’s head bobbed in perfect sync with his thrusts. Her hand playing with his balls was surprisingly rough and he loved every fucking second of it.
    The pressure built in his back as his balls tightened against his flesh. Marcus held her head still as he pumped into her warm, wet mouth.
    The sight of his cock sliding between her plump lips as she churned her fingers in her cunt sent him over the edge. He drove his dick into her once, twice, three times before shooting his come deep into her mouth, roaring his pleasure for the world to hear.
    She continued to swallow as he kept releasing himself into her throat. Her body stiffened and a cry escaped, announcing her own orgasm.
    He let go of her hair once he’d caught his breath.
    “I told