My cock got hard in Madison’s mouth, but it was still numb.  Her tight virgin pussy had practically squeezed the life out of it before I finally emptied my balls.  I had almost forgotten how different it was to be with a young inexperienced girl instead of a whore.  She was the most inexperienced by far, but I had been in the first five of several girls I went to high school with.  That was nothing like taking Madison’s virginity.  I knew Tommy would probably lose his shit when he saw how much I spent for her, but I would never feel a moment of regret for a single penny.  She was already worth it and we hadn’t even made it through the first night.

This is fucking heaven.  It’s probably the only piece of it I’ll ever see because I know I’m going to hell when I die.

Some of the feeling started to return to my cock as Madison worked on it.  She was devoted to the promise.  I was fairly certain her time across my knee had something to do with that.  She wasn’t the first girl that had to learn their lesson the hard way.  She learned it quick though, so that was a huge step up from some of the brain-dead girls I had been with over the years.  In a different life I might have ended up with someone like Madison, holding down a regular job, and coming home to her deliciousness every night.  I didn’t regret the choices I made or the life I lived, but there was a part of me that wondered if I would ever hold a child created from love before I bit the big one.

Don’t start letting that brain of yours think.  You know that never turns out well.

I put the thoughts swirling in my head to the side and focused on the lips that were devouring my dick.  I puffed my cigar and smiled, feeling the best of both worlds colliding.  She started to slow down, so I pushed on her head and jammed my cock deep in her throat a few times.  That made her get back to the right speed quickly.  A blowjob after sex was amazing, especially when you had someone that wouldn’t stop until you blew your load.  A blowjob after already ejaculating twice was just torture for the girl doing her best to pry one more eruption from my balls.  It was going to take a while.  Luckily, I had all night.

“That’s right, keep going.  Don’t slow down.”  I grunted with satisfaction and exhaled.

She was getting quite a workout, especially for someone that had never sucked a cock before I brought her to my suite.  Her jaw was trembling and her tongue could barely move along the bottom of my shaft.  I wasn’t keeping track of time, but my cigar was burned to the halfway point and that usually took at least an hour.  It was just pure bliss for me and every second that passed meant nothing but more satisfaction.  She started to slow down again and the feeling got muted.  I pressed on her head and jammed my cock deep a few times, but she didn’t immediately pick up the pace like she had the last time I did it, but after a few more slow trips down my shaft, she got back to the right pace.

“If you slow down again, you’re going to get a break.”  I put my hand back on her head.  “But that break is going to be spent over my knee.  I think five minutes would get every bit of that motivation back.”

The threat was enough to not only convince her to keep the speed, but actually increase it.  There was desperation as she swallowed every inch of my cock as fast as she could.  She was practically begging for me to go over the edge and fill her mouth with cum.  There was still a ways to go, but after a few minutes of her accelerated bliss, I was a lot closer than I had been before.  She was the one that made the deal.  It wasn’t on me.  She could have let me destroy her virgin pussy the way I originally intended, although I definitely didn’t have any complaints about the way it turned out in the end.  Thinking about it hit a trigger and I felt my balls twitch.

“You’re getting close.”  I started to move my hips, rotating to get the right angle every time I went deep and it brought the impending explosion near the surface.

I grunted and let the cigar rest in my teeth while I held her head with both hands.  She felt my cock throbbing as I was pushed toward the climax and she started to move her tongue again.  I was surprised she still had any control of it at all.  Her mouth was a sloppy, wet mess and saliva was dripping from her chin to the point that it tickled my balls when she pressed her lips to my pelvis.  The combination was perfect, but once I reached that point, I didn’t want it to end.  I clenched the muscles in my ass to tighten my cock and to try and fight off what was coming.  It was so damn good that I wanted to enjoy her hot mouth just a little bit longer.  I was greedy, but I paid a lot of fucking money for the experience I was getting.

“Show me how bad you want to swallow my cum.  You already know what will happen if you don’t do it right this time.”  I let my fingers dig into her scalp slightly and road the wave of pleasure.

I was well past the point of no return.  I released the tightness in my muscles and the full impact of bliss pulled me straight into her throat.  Cum rushed through my shaft and I roared with satisfaction.  I felt my balls emptying and I could hear her throat swallowing it all.  I looked down and watched as her lips stayed tightly sealed around my shaft.  When it was over and the last drop was gone, I released my grip.  She fell back on her ass with wobbly arms supporting her weight.  I pushed my cigar tip into the glass ashtray next to me and the smolder went out.  She was fucking amazing.

“I’ll never agree to that again.”  She drew her breath rapidly, swallowing oxygen as fast as she could.  “You took forever.”

“You don’t have to agree to it.”  I tilted my head and smiled.  “I’ll put those lips back on my cock and go for another one if I want.  This is what you signed up for.”

“Please don’t...”  She quickly shook her head.

“Lucky for you, I’m ready for bed.”  I pushed myself up off of the couch.  “I’ve got a long day of fucking ahead of me tomorrow.”

“Do I get to come to bed with you or are you going to leave me on the floor like a dog?”  She seemed to have a bit of a bite in her tone, almost a hint of sass buried in her words.

“The floors are heated.  A dog should be so lucky.”  I stood and extended my hand.  “Come on, Madison.  I don’t need your joints stiff from sleeping on marble all night.”