Page 24 of Worthy

Only for a little while, said the voice in my head. Remember the rules.

I ignored the voice, diving deeper into her sex, picking up the pace. My tongue darted into her sex, then to her clit again, where I began sucking and nibbling. Faith cried out, louder, arching her back. I checked the mirror. She was watching, but she was also lost in the moment, writhing in pleasure.

“Is my virgin going to come for me so soon?” I asked.

“I don’t… I don’t know,” Faith panted. “I’ve never felt like this before.”

Her sex was swollen, wet… ready. “Trust me, you’re close.”

I nibbled on her clit, and she cried out.

I loved the feeling of her beneath me, of my virgin being on the edge of unraveling. I loved being in control of her pleasure. It was a heady sensation, knowing that I was responsible for the enormous orgasm about to tear through her. I could feel it building. I eagerly grabbed her ass and buried my face in her sex, pulsing her against me, relentlessly pushing her over the edge.

Her pussy spasmed, and Faith cried out again. “Ah! Cassius! What are you doing to me?”

Hearing my name on her lips drove me wild. I went savage on her clit, nipping at it, sucking it until the tender bud throbbed in my mouth.

“Oh, oh, OH!” Faith came in a torrent, squirting all over my face.

I didn’t stop. I buried my face in her sex, sucking her through her orgasm.

“Ahhh!” she cried, her body wracked with spasms. “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my GOD!” She came again in a flood, screaming her head off.

I chuckled darkly, burying my face in her. Faith was what I’d been looking for my whole life. She was a virgin and she was innately sensual, a heady combination. She was everything I’d dreamed of, and more.

Her body was still shaking as I finally stopped, letting us both rest for a moment. Never, as in never ever, had I made a woman come that hard—and that was saying something. I fucking loved how she’d screamed and shook beneath me, out of control, and came all over my face.

She’d been completely out of control. She’d been possessed by me and had given herself over to me in that moment. She’d surrendered to me.

That was everything I’d ever wanted. That trust. That connection.

I felt like Faith had been made for me.

And that wouldn’t do.

“Get on your knees,” I said coldly, “now.”

“Y-Yes, Sir.” Faith was wobbly, still shivering, as she lifted herself from the couch and sank to her knees. Her hair was wild. Her lips were swollen, parted as she breathed hard. Her perfect breasts bobbed up and down. She looked up at me, both expectant and wary.

She wanted more. I could tell.

I wanted to fuck her so badly I could taste it. But I didn’t trust myself. I felt out of control again, a fire raging inside me, the likes of which I’d never felt before. I’d hoped that giving her an orgasm would assuage some of the pressure I felt building inside of me, but it had only made it more intense.

Fuck, I thought. This girl. Faith threatened to undo me, and I couldn’t let that happen.

“Watch me,” I instructed. I unzipped my fly, and my cock sprang out, a screaming erection unlike anything I’d ever had before. Faith’s eyes widened as she inspected my hard length. A spark lit her eye, a glimmer of desire. Fuck. She felt the fire, too.

I grabbed my cock and stroked it, hard and fast. Faith watched me, mesmerized and eager. I could tell she wanted to touch me, to take me in her mouth.

I obliged. “Open your mouth.”

She did, and I slid my screaming erection past her luscious lips. Faith had never given oral sex before. But she was a natural. She relaxed immediately as I thrust into her mouth. She moaned in pleasure and began to suck.

This girl really was going to kill me.

I let her suckle me for a moment longer, but I could no longer wait. If I didn’t do something, I was going to take her right there, and I was so out of control I couldn’t let that happen. No, I had to take matters into my own hands—literally.

I pulled out and roughly rubbed my cock in my hands. I grunted, aiming straight at Faith’s face.

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