This time I let her take control, and with my hand at the back of her head, I kept her hair out of the way.
I was close already, and the more times she licked my tip before taking my dick back in, it jolted.
“Keep going, sweet girl. I don’t want you to stop until my cum fills that pretty mouth.”
She moved her head faster now, squeezing and teasing my balls again as she noticed how much I liked that.
She was learning quickly, and I knew that it wouldn’t be long until she’d let me do things to her she thought she wouldn’t enjoy.
There were no limits unless you let there be any, and Vespyr was open enough to be limitless.
She just had to realize and experience it.
“Fuck! That’s it, Ves. Don’t swallow. I want a taste too,” I told her, and when she moved her head up one more time, I stopped her right there to shoot my load onto her tongue.
I fisted her hair tightly again, making sure she wouldn’t move and let all my cum drool out of her mouth.
As my orgasm settled and my body relaxed, I pulled her up to sit on my lap again, and before she could swallow my cum, I kissed her, letting it flow into my mouth and mix with our spit.
My tongue moved around hers, and while some of it dropped out of our mouths, we swallowed most of it.
She didn’t seem grossed out by it, luckily, and she even deepened the kiss before she leaned back to look at me again.
She didn’t speak though.
I smiled, brushing my thumbs along her cheekbones and watching her closely.
“You enjoyed that,” I pointed out, making her blush as she licked her lips to taste more of my cum.
I wiped the corner of her mouth and let her lick my thumb, then she nodded. “I did.”
“Good. Because it’s not the last time you’ll taste it.”
“You tasted me too,” she told me. “I mean…my blood. You tasted my blood before,” she added.
“Yeah, I did. That night by the fire when I told you to eat the liver. We’re human, not some type of venomous snake, Vespyr.”
“And you tasted me again that night. Don’t you remember?”
I raised a brow at her. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
A frown appeared between her brows and she looked down into our laps where my dick was still hard and leaning against her thigh.
“I had my first orgasm. You made me come for the first time. It felt incredible,” she told me with a shy smile.
I tilted my head to the side and studied her for a moment. “First time I made you come was in the car today, Ves. We’ve not gotten that far before,” I said, smiling gently.
She eyed me carefully, then shrugged. “Maybe I was dreaming. I just remember it feeling so…real. And perfect.”
I grinned and kissed her lips, looking at her again after breaking the kiss. “I’m honored to have made you come long before we got together, and I promise I’ll make you come today again. We should finish the movie before Mama and Papa get back home. Don’t want them to find us watching a movie like that.”
Because what was more disturbing than finding your kids watching a movie about an ex-porn star getting drugged and having him do despicable things to infants?
22
As vivid as my dream was last night, I knew I wasn’t sleepwalking.
Fennec wasn’t in it, but that was the only way I could tell I wasn’t.