Page 34 of Salacious Desires

“Yes, baby girl. Come for me. Come all over my hand like the good girl that you are. Give it all to me.”

She screams and flails wildly, her entire body tensing as her pleasure crashes through her. It goes on and on, and the entire time, she cries out my name. I feel like a king.

When she goes limp and quiet, I gently pull my hand free and bring my fingers to my mouth. She twists slightly, watching as I lick her arousal completely clean.

“Wow,” she murmurs.

I chuckle and stroke her hair. “Wow, huh?”

“More than wow. I didn’t know orgasms were like that.”

“Yeah, baby. They’re like that. Come here.”

I gently lift her and settle her on my lap, then grab a throw blanket from the back of the couch to wrap her up in. Watching her come was amazing. Hell, it was life-changing. But this, holding her and seeing her so relaxed and smiling, I think this is my new favorite hobby.

She stares up at me, and my heart swells. I’m falling for her. I might have already fallen. I didn’t think I’d ever find anyone I wanted to share my life with, but one week in her presence, and I can’t imagine ever being with anyone else.

A few minutes pass in silence, and when I get up to carry her to bed, she lets out a small whine.

“Shh. Just rest, baby. I’ll take care of everything.”

Her eyes flash with uncertainty for just a second, but then she relaxes and nods. “Yes, Sir.”

I lay her on the bed and pull the blankets up to her neck. “I’ll be right back. I’m just going to the closet and the bathroom. Stay where you are.”

Moving quickly, I hustle into the bathroom to wash my hands and pee. My cock is still painfully hard, and using the toilet is a challenge because of it.

After I’m done in the bathroom, I pop into the closet and strip out of my clothes, replacing them with a plain T-shirt and a pair of pajama pants. On my way back to the bed, I grab a bottle of water from the mini-fridge and a bar of chocolate from the snack basket.

She watches me through half-lidded eyes as I sit on the edge of the bed.

“Take some sips, baby.”

“Thank you.” She snatches the bottle from me and takes several gulps. “All that screaming really dried my mouth.”

I chuckle and break off a piece of chocolate for her, then hold it up to her lips. She smiles softly before opening her mouth for me. My cock twitches when her tongue brushes against my finger. The day I feel those lips wrapped around me is going to be one of the best of my life.

We sit in silence while I feed her. It’s not long before she starts yawning. It’s been a busy day for her.

“Bedtime.”

She sighs. “I’m not tired, though. And shouldn’t, um, shouldn’t I repay the favor?”

Capturing her chin, I give her a firm squeeze. “No arguing. And there is no favor to repay.”

Her gaze drops to my lap. “That can’t be comfortable.”

Smiling, I lean over and tap her on the nose. “Your only job tonight is to obey me. And I say it’s bedtime.”

“Will you come to bed with me?” Her voice is shaky, and I hate that she’s unsure. Like she’s worried what she’s asking me is an inconvenience.

“Of course. Go use the bathroom and brush your teeth. I set a toothbrush out for you.”

Biting her lip, she holds the blanket up over her breasts. “Can I borrow a shirt?”

“Nope. I like you with no clothes on.”

“But you have clothes on.” She motions toward me, a challenge in those caramel eyes.

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