Page 48 of Desperate Needs

I licked my lips, salivating at the pearl of precum dotting the perfect crown of his handsome dick. I knew it sounded dumb, but really, Connor had the single most beautiful sex I had ever seen.

So thick and long. His hair was neatly trimmed, just like the rest of him, and I just knew he was all about hygiene everywhere.

I appreciate a guy who took care of himself, and to show that appreciation I leaned forward, opening my mouth, kissing the tip.

“Open wider. Good girl, that’s it,” he said, cupping my face and dragging my chin down.

He fed me his dick, one inch at a time, getting about a third of it into my mouth before he spoke again.

“Now, suck me,” he commanded, his voice so husky and deep my entire body trembled.

My eyes were on his face as I did just as he said. I wanted to be his good girl so damn badly, I was ready to do anything.

His teeth clenched as I worked to please him. Stretching my lips around his girth and using my tongue to trace the thick vein on the underside of his magnificent dick.

I kissed, and slurped, and sucked, bobbing my head to try to take more of him.

“Fuck, Darlin’, such a hot little mouth. So warm and wet,” he grunted, pushing his hips forward.

He hit the back of my throat, making me gag, and tears spilled from my eyes.

“Easy. Relax,” he said, praising me when I tried again. “Look at you, Baby. You’re taking Daddy’s cock so good.”

I hummed around his length, and Connor moaned in response. I was so damn ready for him, my arousal was dripping down my legs. But I didn’t want to relinquish my treat yet.

His head tipped back, and he groaned deeper as his hands tangled in my hair. I took two-thirds of him that try, and a little more the next time around.

“Fuck. Clementine. Goddamn. My Clementine,” he said my name so tenderly, like a prayer, as I used my mouth on him.

I felt strong, powerful, putting that look on his face. It was one of pure carnal bliss, and I wanted to keep it there. To give him more. I squeezed his thighs with my hands, using them for balance as I moaned with my mouth full of his dick.

“That’s enough, Darlin’.”

But I wasn’t done yet, so I didn’t stop. I kept moving, using one hand to squeeze the base as I increased pressure and speed, moaning as I swallowed more of him.

“Fuck. I’m gonna come, Clementine.”

He said it like a warning. But it was exactly what I wanted. His hands tightened in my hair, and Connor released a monstrous roar as his cock got even harder right before he exploded.

Thick jets of cum filled my mouth, but I was a novice at oral sex. So, even as I tried to swallow all of him, it was an impossible task. I lifted my mouth and another rope of come followed me, splashing across the top of my tits.

I grinned, wiped my lips, and stared at him. Even on my knees, I felt power tingling inside me. Knowing I could bring that man to that kind of explosive release was just so damn hot.

Connor’s chest heaved as he looked down at me. His eyes flashed with heat, and maybe possession.

Something clicked inside of me then. A total sense of rightness. I felt elated and so damn aroused. I was on fire.

And all for him.

Chapter 22-Connor

Goddamn.

My heart thundered like a runaway train, but I felt better than I ever had before.

No fucking wonder.

Clementine had just sucked the life out of me.

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