Page 52 of Desire and Revenge

She takes a single step forward and then something in her eyes changes. She thrusts back her shoulders, flicks her hair over her them and continues toward me, hips swinging in a move that makes me spread my legs further to give my aching cock some relief.

“On your knees,” I tell her when she’s standing before me.

One corner of her mouth curls up and she bends at the waist, one hand on my shoulder and the other digging into the short hair at my nape. A groan is ripped out of my mouth as she begins to slide down to her knees, palms moving over my bare chest and down my thighs till she’s kneeling before me.

I can’t help myself. I fist her hair and smash my mouth into hers, licking into her mouth with a reckless hunger. When I finally pull my mouth off, her eyes are glazed and her mouth is wet and a little bit swollen.

“Nero.”

I nod down at my lap. “Take my belt off.”

Her hands are steady when they make quick work of my belt, sliding the leather out of the buckle. Then she undoes the button of my pants and drags down the zipper.

“Take out my cock.”

Her throat trembles with a swallow and she pulls down the band of my briefs and takes hold of my length. She watches in fascination as my erection stiffens and becomes engorged, rigidly hard and long. As soon as her hands wrap around it, it jerks in her hand, and she giggles. A smile pulls at my mouth and only widens when she releases it from the confines of my briefs and her jaw drops open.

“Oh God.” Her tongue swipes across her lower lip.

“Put the tip in your mouth and suck,” I order.

She bends her head and wraps those plump lips around my head. All the muscles in my body tense at the contact, and I lean forward, teeth clenched together.

“That’s it, Princess. Now flick your tongue around it before taking me deeper.” Again, she obeys. “Breathe through your nose, baby. Yes, like that.”

She inhales deeply, like she’s savoring my scent and the taste of me on her tongue. The sight of her aching for me, wanting me, wanting this possession, like she couldn’t get enough of me, is driving me to total madness.

“That day in the garden was all about you, Sofia. Now it’s all about me. Open your mouth.” She barely had time to process my demand before I’m sliding, hard and deep, into her mouth.

My hands tangle in her hair, gripping her head, holding her as I withdraw and then push into her mouth again. “Ah, Sofia. Your mouth is so damn sweet. I’ve been dreaming of this. Of those pretty lips on my cock, and coming all over your mouth.”

She closes her eyes, her entire body quivering as my movements become more forceful.

To my surprise, she begins to suck on it like I’m her favorite flavor of lollipop. The hand that isn’t in her hair is clutching the arms of the chair in a death grip.

“Open your mouth wider for me, baby,” I pant, and she follows the instructions, head moving down as more of me disappears into her hot, wet mouth.

Christ Almighty. Sofia is going to be the death of me, and I’ll thank her while digging my own grave.

“Wrap your hand around the base. Yeah, Princess, right there.”

She makes a choking sound as she tries to take too much of me and I immediately tighten my fists around her hair, stilling her movement. When she looks up at me in confusion, I shoot her a warning look.

“We’ll work you up to taking me in your throat, baby,” I tell her. “Okay?”

She nods and then makes a sound of agreement that rumbles through my cock.

“Stick out your tongue,” I order her. “Each time you move, you’re going to be dragging it down the underside.”

“Hmm,” she hums.

“My God, Sofia,” I moan.

Sofia takes to sucking cock like she takes to everything else, with an eagerness that drives me crazy. What she lacks in skill, she more than makes up for in pure enthusiasm. I’ve never been with a woman who makes such happy sounds with her mouth wrapped around me.

She moans as her head bobs up and down my erection, her hand following the movement of her mouth. It’s wet and sloppy and very fucking perfect. My hands dig harder into the armchair and my hips begin to twitch, chasing the sensation.

I shout when she pops me out of her mouth and then her tongue laps at my slit, where I’m leaking precum.

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