Page 27 of Call Me Sir

Nudging my back with his dick, he leans in and runs his nose along my neck. My hair stands on edge.

We’ve barely been together for a couple of hours and I’m already exhausted.

“Tell me Cole, are you up for the lessons?”

I’m about to answer when he sucks long and hard on my neck.

“Do it again,” I say with a shudder.

He listens to me and moves to the other side and sucks from my ear down to the farthest part he can reach to my Adam’s apple.

“Fucccck,” I moan.

I’m so lost in the sensation I barely notice his dick isn’t just sticking me, he’s easing his way inside of me.

By the time his dick is all the way inside my neck feels battered and bruised and I love it.

“Remember you need to do as I say,” he grumbles in my ear.

Chills run up and down my spine and spread like wildfire to my tips of my toes and fingers and dick.

“Torey,” I groan.

A husky breath is released in my ear and he starts thrusting in rapid movements, his body leaning into mine more.

How badly I want to stick out my ass and fuck myself on him.

“Fuck,” he mutters.

It catches me off guard.

Did he just loosen his grip on his self control because I called him that nickname?

Steadying his breathing, he stands and recomposes himself.

As if he didn’t skip a beat, he pulls out just enough so he’s rimming me and pulsates in a steady motion. The effect makes my eyes start to roll.

“Tell me what we should do next.”

The question makes me fucking whimper.

“Oh, yeah baby,” he says with laughter, “we’re just getting started.”

I can’t even appreciate him calling me baby because he rams his dick into me so hard and fast that I yelp.

“Don’t you dare go,” he commands.

I won’t, I think.

At the same time, my shoulders sag and I feel like I’m floating.

The chills start and my ass perks, lifting trying to keep all of him in me.

“Cole,” he warns.

I don’t think it’s helping.

He holds still and the frustration punt kicks the pleasure away.

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