Matt continues to enjoy the feel of her hand stroking his dick. There was no universe in which he did not want to come inside of her, but there was still so much to consider and so much at risk. Angela moved off the desk still keeping one hand wrapped around his cock and reached passed him. Matt felt the shift in her body and desperately hoped she was not stopping. She then lifted her hand away from his cock but only to pull her hair together in a pony tail. She quickly knelt down before him and licked the tip of his dick, briefly pausing to look up at him.
"is this okay, I really want to blow you but only if you say it is okay."
Matt was already going crazy just thinking about feeling her mouth around him. He replied, "Yes, keep going." She continued to lubricate his cock, first licking his head and then running her tongue down the length of his shaft. He was responding in moans and was already feeling a bit light headed. The warmth of her mouth around his cock felt amazing as she eagerly moved back and forth moaning around his dick. "Oh my God, Angela," he says, 'this feels amazing." Matt missed getting head and he had of course imagined this moment ever since he met her, especially since they have flirted with each other. But even in his fantasy, he could not have known it would feel this good. Never hesitating, her rhythm was consistent and her moans conveyed she liked pleasing him just as much as he liked her doing it. She continued to lick down his shaft, closed her mouth around him and used her hand to stroke his dick with the same rhythm of her mouth. She loved hearing him moan in pleasure and the sound of her name coming from him as he is nearing ecstasy made her pussy throb. She could taste his precum and the thought of swallowing his cum for the first time was getting her very wet.