Page 48 of Unforeseen Love

Gently, I flick the tip of my tongue along his frenulum, back and forth, up and down, until I slowly creep my lips over his head and then I back off.

“Sienna, you’re killing me.”

And then it’s just the sounds of his breathing and moaning. His self-control is the biggest turn on for me, knowing how easily he could take control and fuck my face, but he’s given himself over to me, allowing me to play.

I repeat the motion, teasing until I can’t take it anymore, and then I slide him all the way into my mouth and to the back of my throat. I gag slightly, so I draw back and flatten my tongue.

His dick jumps and throbs in my mouth. “Fuck, yes. Just like that.”

I relish in the fact I am bringing him pleasure, as well as myself. I’ve always gotten off on giving head, but with him, it’s on a whole other level.

Sliding him free from my mouth, I move to his balls, sucking and licking.

It’s intense the sounds coming from him, and I’m so turned on I can barely think straight.

Taking him back into my mouth, I groan around his thick cock.

“Enough, I want to be inside you.” He draws back slowly; a trail of my saliva follows his cock, and he reaches down and wipes his thumb over my chin and bottom lip.

“I love the sight of you all messy for me.”

He kneels on the bed, and I shuffle back towards the pillows.

“Now I’m going to fuck you nice and slow… you ready for that?”

I nod eagerly and it gains me the most devilish smile.

“Good girl,” he replies.

And what surprises me the most is how much I love the way those words spill from his lips. I’m embarrassed to admit it even to myself. I’m a feminist, for fuck’s sake. I should be offended, and yet, I want to hear his praise, and I want more than anything to please him.

ChapterThirty

Theo

I hold her stare. “Next time when you take me in your mouth, I’ll fuck your face too.” I raise an eyebrow in challenge, expecting her to sass back, but if anything, her pupils dilate, and I swear my words only turn her on more.

If it weren’t for her knee, I’d have her ride my cock, just like I know she can, but it can wait,for now.

Crawling between her legs, I nudge them wider. Taking myself in my hand, I squeeze my base, and then I ease into her hot waiting channel.

Both of us sigh in unison, and honestly, I don’t know how long I’ll last. Having her bare to me, beneath me, and wrapped around me is all-consuming.

“Sienna, you feel too fucking good,” I say, and then I begin to thrust.

I don’t hear her muffled response, but I do feel her short nails as they dig into my arse, urging me deeper, harder, faster.

I pull back and hook under her good knee in the crook of my elbow and raise it, allowing me to penetrate her at just the right angle. My piercing makes it even more stimulating, so many sensations vying for my attention, and it takes all my concentration to continue to fuck her, needing to get her off one last time before I do.

“Do you think you can come again?” I say through gritted teeth.

Her eyes find mine, and before she can answer, I lean in, needing to taste that mouth of hers again.

My tongue fucks her mouth to the same rhythm as my cock, and she meets my every thrust––taking, wanting, needing––her other leg hooked around my waist.

A match made in heaven.

With my entire body coiling tight, I know my orgasm is imminent. I roll my hips just so, hitting the spot deep inside. Her breaths come out in short pants, and I know she’s close.

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