Page 193 of Unexpected Hero

If it’s possible to orgasm without being touched below the waist, it’s likely to happen to me any moment.

Without a warning, he pulls all the way out of my mouth. “Fuck, Lettie. You almost made me come down your throat.” He lowers to a kneeling position, his head hovering over mine.

“You could have. I would have swallowed it down.” I stick my tongue out in offering, wiggling it tauntingly.

Truth time. I’m full of shit, and he knows it. The few times he let me suck him to climax, I had to spit it out. Not sure how anyone manages to swallow it. I gagged more with that taste in my mouth than with all the throat fucks he just gave me.

Stella says it’s an acquired taste. Not sure I’ll be acquiring it anytime soon.

Instead of standing up and resuming the blow job, he slants his lips over my pointed tongue, sucking it deep into his mouth. My thighs slam shut again, giving me something to grind against.

“Mmm,” I simper as he breaks the kiss.

My eyes flicker open, and he’s still hovering over me. Since he’s upside down, or maybe I am, I can’t read his expression.

Before I can contort my neck to get a better view, he prowls to the other side of the bed where my feet are. He grabs my ankles and yanks me toward him, spreading my legs in the process.

Hot.

“You look so fucking beautiful tonight. I hate to take anything off you. But I need better access to your gorgeous pussy so I can properly thank you for that epic fucking blow job.”

He reaches forward and unsnaps the garter clasp on the front of my stockings, one side, then the other. “Roll over.”

I turn onto my stomach, then feel the snaps of the garters releasing against the backs of my thighs. He slides his large palms along my outer thighs and hips and slips his fingers under the waistband of my panties before tugging them down my legs.

The bed shifts, but since he didn’t tell me to roll over yet, I don’t. I’ve learned that when he’s in Dom mode, he expects me to wait for instructions. And I’m driven to please him.

I’m a certified simp for Dominant James. A card-carrying member and president of his freaking fan club.

He straddles my lower legs and trails his hands over my now naked butt cheeks, sending a trill of exhilaration through me.

“You’re going to let me take your ass one day, aren’t you, my sweet girl?”

Unable to respond, I gulp and shove my face deeper into the mattress.

Like he knows how rosy he just made my face, he leans forward and drapes his frame over mine. “Don’t worry, Lettie bear. I won’t fuck your ass tonight. The first time will be just for us and only when you’re ready.”

“Thank fuck,” I mumble through a relieved sigh.

His weight shifts off me, leaving me bereft until his hands grope my outer thighs. The unexpected snap of the garter belts momentarily confuses me.

“What are you doing, babe?” I ask timidly.

“Reattaching these. I like how they look. Is that okay with you?” The teasing quality of his tone sets off a flurry of butterflies in my belly. I freaking love when I can make him playful. It’s like winning the lottery.

Out of nowhere, he smacks my ass, making me flinch and giggle. “Roll over, sugar bear.”

Obedient and jonesing for praise, I eagerly comply. Once on my back, I prop myself on my elbows to watch him reattach the garters to the front of my thigh-high fishnets.

Once they’re fastened, he studies me with covetous eyes. “You’re the most exquisite creature on earth. I’m the luckiest man on the damn planet.”

His fingertips dig into the flesh of my thighs like he can’t get enough. The way he’s studying me makes my heart speed up. It’s like he’s under a spell. His eyes are glazed, and his mouth hangs open, revealing his tongue dancing behind his lower lip.

Aching for more of his touch, I reach forward and cup my hands over his. “Please, babe. I need you.”

My request seems to pull him from his trance. He blinks a few times and warmly meets my gaze before shifting our positioning. Wordlessly, he spreads my legs, putting himself between them, and lowers his mouth to my core.

The first swipe of his tongue nearly does me in. Having been aroused this entire time, I don’t need a warmup like normal. Almost instantly, I start grinding against him and moaning.He only teases me briefly before sucking my clit between his teeth and nibbling tenderly. My hips buck and thrash as pleasure travels to all my nerve endings.

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