Page 85 of Savage Little Queen

She wrapped her lips around my rod, making my eyes roll back as she sucked me deep into her throat. I jutted my hips up to meet her mouth, but she was quick to nip my boy, making me hiss at the pain.

She slipped her mouth from my cock. “You don’t move, Ducky. You take what I’m giving to you.”

I whimpered again when she sucked me back into her mouth, working my knob over to the point where I’d be clawing at the sheets if my hands weren’t secured.

The point of no return was creeping up, and I was going to blow my load down her throat if she didn’t relent.

My breathing picked up.

“Don’t come,” she whispered before going back to sucking me.

Fuck. How the hell was I supposed to not come when the hottest, more perfect girl in the world was rocking my fucking world with her mouth?

I ground my teeth together until my jaw ached, forcing myself to stop my orgasm.

It was a losing battle.

I was going to fucking lose.

“Bad boy,” she admonished.

I let out a cry when my release spurted from my cock, soaking my abdomen.

Fuck.

I bunched into myself when she slapped my cock, sending a painful sting through my junk.

“Open,” she instructed before lapping up my release and crawling back up my body.

Double fuck.

I parted my lips and let her spit my release into my mouth.

“Swallow,” she commanded.

Following her command, I swallowed it down, so fucking turned on that I was ready to go again. To hell with my sensitive cock. I needed her right now.

“Malen'koye solnyshko,please. I need you.”

“What do you need?” She moved back down my body, a sly smile on her pretty face.

“Pussy. I want your hot, wet cunt hugging my cock, baby. Please.”

“Beg more,” she cooed, licking my still-hard cock.

“Please. Fuck me. I want you to fuck me so bad. I need it, baby. I’m dying here.” I let out a sharp groan when she sucked one of my balls into her mouth.

Fuck, she was going to be the death of me. So dirty. I fucking loved it. I’d never had a girl I could do this with before. Usually,I’d just fuck them to get off. Never had I any attachment to them, even the ones I could stand long enough to keep around.

With Bianca, though?

She was every-fucking-thing I’d always dreamed of.

I could be myself with her.

She went back to sucking my dick. It was when she pressed a finger to my ass that I tensed.

She giggled along my shaft. “What’s wrong, Ducky?”

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