Page 27 of Love Lies Bleeding

“If you want my cock, you’ll do as I say.”

“Bossy, much?”

“Yeah, baby I am, and if I put my hand between those pretty thighs would I find your pussy soaked because of it?”

She doesn’t answer but glares at me with attitude shining through. She’s fighting an inner battle with herself to do what she wants or what I want and get the reward for it.

Pulling my cock out, I grip the head and stroke slowly down, then up as her eyes widen, watching me with hunger.

“Open your mouth for me, Blossom.”

Her lips open and I cup her neck, pulling her forward and feeding her my length. The first touch of her tongue against my crown has me ready to come so I have to fight it back so hard that sweat drips down my neck. My fingers leave her head as she takes me further into her mouth, but I know she can take more.

“Relax your throat, baby.” I feel her do as I ask and take more, my cock hitting the back of her throat and making tears run down her cheeks. My hands wander from her hair over her shoulders before I cup both her tits and tease her nipples.

“I can’t wait to taste these.”

Cherry moans around my cock and a shudder runs through me, as she inches me closer to my orgasm. Pleasure zings through my entire body, my thighs shake and I know I have to warn her.

“I’m gonna come. Decide where you want it.”

Pulling out of her mouth will be torture, but I’ll never force her to do something she doesn’t want, and tasting me was different from my coming down her throat. Luckily I didn’t have to pull out as she doubled down, taking me deeper, and laving my length like she’d die without the feel of me on her tongue.

I come hard, my whole body tingling as I spurt down her throat and she takes every drop I give her, lapping it up like she’s starved for me. Pulling her off my cock, I grip her head between my hands and take her mouth, tasting our combined pleasure on my tongue.

“Now it’s my turn to taste you.”

9. Cherry

“Now it’s my turn to taste you.”

My confidence wavers at his words, and I look away from his handsome face and god-like body. I want that but I’ve never let a man do that to me before and I’m unsure if he really wants that or is just returning the favor. I once had a boyfriend tell me men didn’t enjoy it, but did it because they had to and it has stuck with me.

Yet, for some reason, I trust Jake. I’d spent a lot of time over the holidays thinking about him and us, and the way he is with me. Never in my life has a boy treated me like I was special like being around me feeds his soul and that’s Jake. Every morning, a text comes through to let me know he’s thinking of me. Some have been flirty, others funny but they’re always there waiting to greet me when my eyes open. Not just that but throughout the day he sends me funny videos or memes and when we hang out he respects me. Even with all the girls on campus fighting for his attention, he only has eyes on me.

It’s why I’d decided to take this leap with him, to take this for myself. I hadn’t discussed it with Lexi, hardly seeing her over the break thanks to Dean. I’d always regret my part in getting them together. I see it now, that side of him that blew up every red flag alert in my brain, but my best friend didn’t, and any attempt to talk to her resulted in her shutting down. So I’d decided to just be there when she needed me and, in the meantime, have my own adventure with Jake and see what happens.

“Blossom.”

A blush heats my skin as I look at him to find him watching me intently.

“I’ve never…. You don’t have to do that. It’s fine, really.” I go to move away but find myself on my back with Jake hovering over me, as he tackles me, rolling me beneath his big body.

“What the hell?” My heart beats faster at being pinned. Not in fear, but excitement. Something about not being able to get away makes my breath hitch with passion, my blood zing with it. I trusted Jake not to hurt me, and perhaps that’s why my body is reacting this way.

Embarrassment is making me waspish and defensive as I squirm beneath him. Jake smirks knowingly before he leans in and kisses me slow and deep, drugging my senses. I try to resist, keeping my mouth closed, but he nips my lip and I gasp, giving him the access he needs to seduce my body and mind. When he pulls away, I feel more relaxed as he studies me. He really is so fucking handsome it should be illegal, and I tell him so.

“Your face is like a damn work of art.”

Jake smiles, his dimples making him otherworldly beautiful. “Then your thighs should frame it.”

I laugh despite myself and shake my head at him. “Subtle and cheesy.”

Still, he watches me like he can’t quite believe we’re here, that I’d disappear if he blinks. He has such a sweet side to him, which I adore, but also a dominant, dark side which I want to explore more.

“Has nobody tasted your pussy, Cherry?”

God, this man and his filthy mouth will be my undoing. I shake my head and glance away.

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