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“I would, but then all kinds of nasty rumors would get started about my bedroom performance. I can’t allow that. Sorry princess.”

“Your performance? Are you kidding me right now? What about mine? I’m the one who blacked out mid orgasm.”

“Oh, so you did orgasm? That’s good to know.”

“Yeah yeah. Don’t go getting a big head. You know I finished.”

“It’s still nice to hear,” he tells me with the biggest shit eating grin on his face. “I can make it happen again, you know? You can have a chance to redeem yourself.”

“Are you propositioning me?”

“Are you thinking about accepting?” I roll my eyes at him, and his face falls serious. What the hell is that about?

“You ok, Romeo?”

“Perfect. Just thinking of all the ways I can punish you for that eye roll.”

“Oh no. Please don’t punish me, Master,” I say dripping with sarcasm as I roll my eyes again, this time with more dramatics than necessary.

“You’re poking the bear, Goldilocks. Watch yourself.”

“I bet I can make him roar too. Wanna find out?” I don’t give him time to answer before I’m laying between his legs tracing circles on the insides of his thighs. I look up at him from underneath my lashes with a pout on my lips as if to ask permission to continue.

“Don’t wait for my permission. If you’re sure you want it, then take it.”

Don’t mind if I do. I’m salivating like a dog being teased with a treat. Sucking dick has always been something I enjoy doing, for the right person. There’s nothing that irritates me more than a guy who thinks I owe it to him. Charlie hasn’t come off that way, though.

He’s been mainly focused on me and my pleasure which is precisely why I’m about to make this my best work. I take my time running my fingers underneath the waistband of his boxer briefs, making sure to scrape my nails along his skin. The shudder he tries to hide is all the confirmation I need that he’s affected by me.

When I finally get him free of his deliciously tight underwear, I crawl back into position, smiling to myself, ready to rock his world. I lower my head to his middle before gripping the sides of his hips and biting his hipbone, hard.

He sucks air through his teeth but gives nothing else away, making me reward him with a tender kiss over the assaulted skin. Laving my tongue over his flesh, my hand wraps around his crown and squeezes, gently at first, then harder. Risking a glance up at him reveals his gaze laser focused on my mouth.

There’s a tick in his jaw that tells me he’s itching to take back control. Well that’s just too damn bad because this is my time. I’m bound and determined to make the most of it. And right now, having him at my mercy is something I refuse to give up.

I slowly drag my closed hand down his cock, making his breath hitch. When it finally bottoms out on him, I bring my mouth to the crown, sticking out my tongue to tease and taste before immediately taking him in as deeply as I can. He hits the back of my throat easily, but that’s as far as I’m willing to go for the moment.

His hands hit the sheets to his sides and grip lethally as I hollow out my cheeks on his shaft. Building a rhythm of sucking and bobbing my head, I can feel his body growing taut.

His cock swells in my mouth, and I know he’s getting close. I wrap my hand around the part of him not inside my mouth, squeezing like a vice.

“Fuck, I’m close. I’m so fucking close, baby.”

I don’t answer him, and he takes it upon himself to wrap his fingers in my hair in a failed attempt to pull me off of him.

“I can’t take much more of this gorgeous mouth. It’s too much.”

I just smile as he groans, pleading with me to release him, but I refuse. He can take it. I increase my efforts, using my mouth and hand in tandem to push him over the edge. I can feel his cum invading my mouth as his cries of release fill my ears.

“Okay. Okay. Too much.”

But I can still feel small spurts of hot liquid shooting into my mouth. I want it all, so I don’t pull away until his body goes slack and his cock begins to soften beneath me.

I lay my head against his leg and look up to find his head leaned back, eyes closed. He looks relaxed, thoroughly ravaged.

“It’s nice to give up the reins now and then, huh?” I ask teasingly.

“Shh.” He places a single finger to my numbed lips. “I can’t speak yet. I think you broke me.”

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