Page 83 of Pitiful Lies

“That’s it. Relax that throat, Koukla. Take me deeper. I know you can,” he encourages me.

His big hands cup my face, and I do as he says. I relax. Angel moans loudly, flexing his hips and sliding that big dick down farther.

I scrape my teeth against his velvety skin, and he hisses. He pulls out, waiting for my nod, and I blink as more tears fall.

“Again,” I say, and I open wide.

“Fuck. Yesss,” he hisses, and this time I get him about three quarters of the way down.

I lick and suck and scrape as I use my mouth on him, and he, well he seems to like it.

His hands tighten in my hair as he rocks his hips.

“Shit. So good. I’m gonna come soon,” he tells me and tries to move me off him.

But I don’t let him.

“Koukla, you can stop now,” he says, but he’s groaning.

I like the sound of it. I like that I’m the reason he’s making those sounds.

I can stop now. But I won’t.

I want him too badly. Want him to lose control like he makes me every time he touches me.

My pussy throbs and I snake one hand down my belly, Angel’s eyes go wide as he watches. His growl is back, and it’s like the vibrations are going straight to my core.

“Goddamn. You gonna touch yourself while you suck my dick? You’re so turned on with your mouth on my cock you can’t wait for it, can you?”

Angel moans and grunts, and now he’s the one fucking my mouth.

I rub my clit in circles beneath the warm bath water, my sex so needy I can’t even think straight.

He pushes my head down harder and pulls out, leaving just the tip inside my mouth. Angel shouts, his whole body is going stiff, and I rub myself faster.

I am so damn needy, but I can’t seem to get there. I want to scream my frustration, but my mouth is full of dick, so I can’t.

I’m stuck. Floating, just hovering really, right on the edge of carnal bliss.

Then I feel something warm inside my mouth and the second I feel it hit the back of my throat, finally, I start to come.

“Fuck, Koukla, are you squirting for me?” Angel growls and his question makes me drop my gaze to the floor, where his is currently pinned.

Pleasure roars through my veins, and yeah, it’s all over the floor, too.

“Goddamn it, you are so fucking sexy. Gonna make you do that again. This time all over my face.”

His words are so filthy, but they make me feel so damn sexy.

And he makes good on his promise.

Angel sits me on the edge of the tub and he licks into my cunt until I squirt again. He makes me come so hard, it drips down his chin.

And it’s even better than I hoped for.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX-GISELLE

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

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