Page 86 of Forbidden You

“You like this?” I murmur against his skin.

He snaps his incredulous gaze to my hooded eyes, filled with something I like to believe is amazement.

“Holy shit, you are out of this world, baby.” He cups my cheek, followed by a loving smile.

“Is that a yes?”

“Keep going, baby.” He smirks.

I do as he says, looking up at him as I move my mouth up and down his shaft, more frantically with every stroke, more demanding with every pull, until finally, I make him hit the back of my throat and tears spring to my eyes.

I try to relax the muscles in my throat, ignoring my gag reflex.

“You are so beautiful with my cock shutting you up.”

I pull back, smirking. “Enjoy it. It’s the only way to shut me up when it comes to you.”

“I guess you’ll be eating my dick every day, then.”

“Gladly.” I let my teeth scrape softly along his shaft and he lets out a cry that reverberates through the small room.

“You’re going to get us caught,” I whisper after his cock falls from my lips with a big plop.

With my hand, I bring it back to my mouth like it’s my giant personal lollipop, and I keep going, each move followed by another sloppy plop coming from my lips after his tip falls out. The sound is sexy, carnal, and I know it turns him on by his clenching jaw as he stares down at me.

“Fucking hell, Kayla. Keep going,” he huffs. “Keep going, baby.”

I do as he says at a steady pace until he tightens his grip on my hair.

“Stay still,” he orders.

I hold on to his ass while he starts to move his hips, fucking my mouth without any apologies. He’s using me in the most ferocious way, but all I feel is the sensuousness of every thrust when he slams his dick against my throat.

“Hold on, baby. I’m almost there.” The tone of his voice is desperate, building a proud feeling inside of me.

I’m doing that.

I’m making him explode with just my mouth.

Tears fall down my cheeks while my scalp burns from his scorching grip, and he lets out a roar that causes a shiver to run down my spine. My eyes move up to watch how his face tenses and his brows knit together.

It doesn’t take more than a few seconds before his cum lands on my tongue. It’s sticky, it’s soft, and it’s fucking luscious.

I’ve sucked off men before, but every single time I did it to return the favor, as a sense of foreplay. I didn’t hate it, but I have never enjoyed it the way I just did.

In many ways, it can be degrading, having a man use you like that for only his personal pleasure, but I have never felt more alive, more of a woman than I do now.

More in control.

“Damn, baby.” Bodi wipes the tears from my cheeks, my mouth still smirking around him before I swallow his seed like its dessert and let go. “I have never, ever, in my entire life,” he pauses to push a bruising kiss on my tainted lips, softly pushing his tongue inside, “had a blow job like that.”

“That’s a good thing, right?” I get up, licking my lips as I press my hands against his still panting chest.

He bends down a little in front of me, grabbing his boxers and jeans from the floor to cover his ass again. “It’s the best blow job I’ve ever had, baby.”

“Told you,talent.” I grab his shirt, tugging him closer. “But you’re not done yet.”

Not even fucking close.