Page 32 of Sinful Sacrifice

I grip my length, brushing it along the seam of her plump lips. “Brace yourself for all of me, baby.”

My cock twitches, and I gulp down a breath as her warm mouth sucks on the tip of my cock.

Throwing my head back, I groan, “Fuck, Pippa. That’s my good girl.”

This woman is completely taking me over.

She hasn’t even deep-throated me yet, and I’m on the verge of shooting my cum down her throat.

“Take it all,” I urge, ramming my hips forward.

Like the good girl she is, she obediently takes my cock deep in her mouth. It fills it perfectly, the tip hitting the back of her throat.

“Fuck yes,” I grunt.

She sucks me deep—in and out, in and out, and I get lost in the moment.

I feel possessive of her mouth.

I’m in love with it.

Goddamn addicted.

It doesn’t take long until I’m ready to shoot my load down her throat.

But that can’t happen yet.

No, I need more than that.

I retreat a step, stopping her, and my cock falls from her lips. “Get ready.”

She blinks up at me. “For what?”

“I’m going to fuck your mouth hard.” I edge closer, my blood thrumming with the need to come. I want to fuck her mouth until it’s sore for a goddamn week. “Tap my thigh three times if it becomes too much.”

She opens her mouth but doesn’t make an argument. Her jaw relaxes, as if ready for whatever I’ll unleash upon her. I love how a slight smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes are shuttered as I grip my cock, crouch down to her face, and push it inside as deep as I can.

Surprised, she gasps for breaths.

I pause, my quads tensing as my cock fills her mouth. “Breathe in through your nose, baby,” I say before pumping my hips. I shove my dick deeper and deeper down her throat.

She chokes, drool spilling down her chin and landing on the rug. But she doesn’t complain.

Doesn’t do a trio tap on my leg.

She fucking takes it.

Hell, she’s moaning.

They’re strangled around my cock, but they’re moans.

Fuck, what I’d pay to compile a playlist made entirely of Pippa’s moans. That shit would win a goddamn Grammy.

I stop her again. Coming down her throat this way will be too much for her. I need her relaxed so she can suck every drop of my cum from my dick.

I step away, lie down on my back, and jerk off. “Now, come drink my cum.”

Pippa crawling toward me with a shy smirk is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. She bows her head and gulps down my cock like she’s craving my release more than I am.

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