Page 63 of Surge of Fire

I lick my lips. “I’ve never seen such a big cock before.”

A shudder rolls over him. “Want to taste it?”

The thing is, I really, really do. “Come here.”

He’s eager, so eager that I think he might fall, springing onto the counter. In an instant, he’s climbing on top of me, that huge erection in my face. His gaze is dark, locked on my mouth, and his cock bobs eagerly.

I lean up just a little and take hold of his balls. “Like this?”

He throws his head back.

Shifting closer, I start to lick his balls, and then I take one in my mouth and suck. He swears and bucks, so I do the same to the other one. Then I start to run my tongue along one side of his erection, then along the other. He’s thrusting, frustrated, and I’m enjoying every bit of teasing him.

“Samantha.” My name is a warning.

“Yes?” I ask, popping his head into my mouth and giving a hard suck that makes him buck.

He grabs the back of my head and pulls me off. “I’m going to fuck your mouth now.Reallyhard. Is that okay?”

Goosebumps erupt across my body, and I nod.

“Good girl,” he whispers, and then he scoots higher on me and shoves his cock deep into my mouth until I’m choking around him. His tip presses into the back of my throat as I gasp around him. He keeps a hand tightly in my hair and starts to fuck my mouth the way he fucks my pussy, and I’m so fucking turned on by it. I’m soaking the countertop, aching for his dick to fill all my holes.

But he’s busy.

His head is thrown back. His fist is tight in my hair, and every time he thrusts I’m choking around him until his speed picks up, and then he’s coming in my mouth. And he tastes… amazing, like syrup. Like some new sweet that I can never get enough of.

When he releases my hair and pulls back a little, I shift to keep licking him until I’ve cleaned every inch of his cock andballs. He watches me with hooded eyes as I do so, then says, “Such a good girl.”

He reaches down, pushes up my shirt, and grips my nipples, pinching them hard, and I moan. He swears, closing his eyes. “You’re going to be the fucking end of me. You know that?”

I don’t know what to say. “I think I might be addicted to your cum.” His eyes widen, and I continue before I can lose my nerve. “You taste so good. Sweet. Like candy. And I love it. I love your cum in my mouth. I love it in my pussy. It feels… so good.”

To my surprise, he climbs off the counter. I don’t know what he’s going to do before he grabs me and tosses me over his back. A shriek of surprise explodes from my lips, and then I’m tossed on the bed.

“Shirt off.”

I obey.

“Now, I’m going to need to hear all that about my cum again. When I’m inside of you.” He climbs on top of me, hovering over me. “And your pussy tastes sweet too, just like you smell, like marshmallows and caramel.”

“Really?”

He nods.

I run my hand along his chest.

He catches it, then pins both my hands over my head. “You’re going to tell me about how I make you feel, how much you like my cum, and I’m going to keep my cock deep inside you while I mark you as my own. Okay?”

A shiver rolls down my spine. “Yes.”

He leans so that his mouth is close to my ear. “Good girl.”

I take a deep breath. “Your cum is so–” He shoves his cock deep inside of me, and I cry out in shock. The words come tumbling from my mouth, “You’re so big. Fuck. Evander. You’re so big and so hard. I don’t even know–”

“And you don’t want anyone else?” he growls as he sucks and bites his way down my mouth.

I’m shaking. “I don’t want anyone else.”

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