Page 35 of Her Older Sheikh

She shakes her head vehemently. "Never."

"But would you want to?"

"I never used to like the idea of giving a man head," she whispers, "but now..."

She licks her lips again, and it's getting harder and harder to fight against the urge to drive my cock into her sweet little mouth.

"Just thinking about swallowing your cum makes me wet. I'mdyingto have a taste of it..."

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

A groan escapes me, and I see her shudder at the sound of my groan.

The sight is humbling and terrifying, and it drives me mad when I think about how not once - not fucking once - has this beautiful girl tried to hide how much she wants me.

I want to ask my Madeleine what I've done to deserve someone like her, and I want to know so that I'll make sure to keep doing it. But just when I'm about to speak, I feel her slim fingers tighten around my cock—-

Ah, fuck.

To hell with talking.

The way her amber eyes are now cloudy with desire tells me she's just panting to have my cock in her mouth, and of-fucking-course I want that, too.

I see her body tremble wildly when I start stroking her hair, and her face becomes a picture of fear and helpless arousal when she feels my grip suddenly tighten.

"You look like you're about to cry," I purr.

"And you," she says shakily, "look like you enjoy seeing me this way."

"I do," I say without hesitation, and the words have her whimpering.

"Fear makes things more exciting," I croon. "You'll see."

I finally succeed in terrifying her, but just as she's about to escape, I'm already holding her lovely blonde head with both of my hands and slowly guiding it down.

"P-Please..."

Anxiety threads through her voice, but I also see her wide-eyed gaze darting repeatedly back to my cock, which is now violently twitching like a hungry motherfucking monster.

"Open your mouth, Madeleine."

"P-please—-"

"Now!"

I snap the word out in a harsh command, and just as her lips part in a cry, my cock drives in, and my beautiful little Madeleine finally has her first taste of cock.

"How is it, my sweet?"

She can't really answer me, with my cock already driving in and out of her mouth. But since I can also feel her chokingand gasping around my thick, hard member, I know all she's thinking of right now is how she has this enormous thing stuffing her mouth—-

Her gaze flies up to my face, and I let my lips curve in a feral smile.

"Yes," I croon. "It's still swelling, isn't it? But don't worry, my sweet. You can take it."

And now I'm shoving my cock harder and deeper into her mouth, over and over and over until I finally sense it—-

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

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