Page 22 of The Casella King

She takes a deep breath in, then looks to me and back down at my cock. She licks her lips first, then bites her bottom lip.

“If you want a taste, it’s all yours.”

I give my cock a couple pumps, her eyes watching my hand move up and down. I notice her nipples harden beneath her thin tank top which hugs her perfect curves, making my cock strain the more I stare at her body. She moves closer to me, her hand coming up to my face.

“I’m going to regret this, aren’t I?” she whispers, before her lips are on mine, not giving me a chance to respond.

I rip off her shirt, literally tearing it at the seams, exposing her beautiful perky breasts. I give them a small lick, giving her a taste of what’s to come, but first, I want to know what that pretty, little mouth can do.

“Get on your knees, sweetheart,” I rasp, her eyes lock onto mine as she drops to her knees. “Such a good girl.”

I grasp her hair from the top of her head, she opens her mouth, and I pull her mouth down slowly onto my cock. My head tilts back at the warmth of her mouth closing over me. She moves on her own, tasting me, sucking me, licking me. I force my dick to the back of her throat, her hands landing on my hips, bracing herself, and I watch as tears begin pooling in her eyes. She gags a little, then I pull back a couple inches, watching her struggle to catch her breath, her pretty eyes wide, looking up at me, and I almost want to grab my phone to take a photo of her, on her knees for me.

So fucking sexy.

I force myself into the back of her throat again and back out, watching as her mascara runs down her sweet, innocent face as she struggles to breathe through my thrusts. She moves her hand onto the base of my cock and squeezes as her mouth works, sending a jolt straight to my balls.

“Fuck baby, just like that.” Her mouth feels so fucking good, just as good as she looks, knees spread, eyes focused on me, with my fist in her hair. I pull out of her mouth and watch her saliva create a string, connecting her mouth with my cock. She pants, watching me from the floor. I pull her up by her elbows and walk her back to the lounge, gently pushing her back down onto it. Her hungry eyes watch me as I kneel before her, removing her yoga pants and panties together, tossing them aside. Grabbing her thighs with her knees bent, I spread her legs wide, giving me the perfect view of her pink pussy, and I’m so ready for my favourite meal of the day. My mouth salivates at the thought oftasting her. I lower my mouth closer to her pussy, teasing her with the warmth of my breath as I blow on her clit, then kiss her inner thighs.

She lets out a whimper. “Ezra, please.” She pants, bucking her hips, begging.

“Please what?” I lick her inner thigh, getting closer and closer to her pussy. “Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

She squeezes her breast in her palm, bucking her hips again. “I need you, between my legs.”

Fuck, I love the sound of her begging.

I don’t give her the time to think about it, as I place my mouth completely over her pussy, licking her, sucking her, tongue fucking her and watching as her chest heaves in tandem with my tongue. I thrust two fingers inside her, and her head falls back.

“Oh my god,” she whispers, barely audible.

“I told you, sweetheart, he’s not here,” I say, between licking her and sucking her, my fingers curling slightly inside her as they pump in and out of her wet pussy.

Her breathless moans fill the room, and my other hand travels up her torso, plunging two of my fingers into her mouth as she sucks. My dick hardens at her compliance, as I watch her writhe beneath my touch. There is nothing sexier than knowing how much you can please a woman, but Aries takes it one step further. I need to hear her say my name, and then she does.

“Ezra.” She moans my name, her hand grasping my wrist and moving my hand from her mouth to her breast. My mouth continues to move over her as she bucks, riding my face, taking her own pleasure, like a beast that’s been locked away for years without access to fresh meat. I can feel her hunger. I squeeze her breast, playing with her nipple, flicking it and rolling it between my fingers. I groan at the sight of her, her cheeks flushed,breathless, my name dripping from her mouth, and I just know I have her right where I want her.

I know she will not deny herself this pleasure again.

Iwatch as his eyes darken with pure lust, his fingers exiting me as he brings them up to his mouth, sucking them.

“Tastes like my new favourite meal.” He smirks, standing, one of his hands coming down to grip his dick as he pulls himself, his eyes devouring me. My hand travels down between my thighs as if it has a mind of its own, feeling the need for release, the pressure building inside me as I work my fingers over my clit.

“Fuck,” he groans as he steps closer to me, positioning himself at my entrance. “I’ve been nice up until now, sweetheart, but watching you pleasure yourself is reviving the animal in me.” He gives me no warning, pushing himself deep inside me with a hard thrust. “An animal you will come to know, that has no remorse.” He thrusts. “No empathy.” He thrusts again.

My screams fill the space between us as I grab onto anything my hands can find, which happen to be his arms, my nails digging into his skin, creating craters. I feel his large cock inside me, filling me up entirely, making me squirm under him.

“I want you to feel every inch of me.” He pulls out a couple inches and rams right back into me. “I want your pussy to ache for me when I’m not near.” He repeats the action. “I want you to scream my name like you’ve been possessed.” He whispers into my ear, sending my pussy aching with his words, aching for more. A moan slips from my lips as I feel his hips begin to move, slow at first, gradually building tempo, my breathing following in tandem.

My eyes roll back as I feel his thumb on my clit, massaging, rubbing, giving me everything I want and then some.

In this moment, I’m just particles, energy, whirling like a tornado beneath him, begging to be liberated. I close my eyes, feeling the pressure building.

“Eyes on me, baby.” His husky voice echoes through my ears, just barely making sense through my clouded mind. He grasps my hair into his fist on the top of my head, pulling my head forward, my eyes now plastered onto his. “Good girl.” His breathy moans turn me on even more than I could’ve imagined, my pussy feeling like a fucking slip and slide. “Do you want to come?” He rams into me, over and over, the force of his thrusts sending me deeper into the lounge, my scalp aching from the tugging, but feeling oh so damn good in conjunction to the pleasure pulsating between my legs.

I nod as best as I can, as his hand moves to my throat, squeezing. “Please,” I whisper, begging for a release.

“Not yet, baby.” He squeezes my neck harder, the muscles on his arm flexing, his abs hard as rocks, tensing as he continues to thrust himself deep inside me. “Fuck, your pussy feels so good, choking my cock,” he breathes, releasing my throat, coming down to kiss me, his hot lips greedily tasting my mouth.

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