Page 191 of Irreversible

“You’re doing so well,” I whisper, running my thumb over her bottom lip. “Open for me.”

Gathering her hair in my hands, I slide my cock inside her willing mouth, not getting far before she gags. If we continue with these games, we’ll have to keep building her tolerance untilshe can take all of me. But today, I have plans that include much more. If I play my cards right, it won’t be the last time I have her like this.

Then we’ll explore every fantasy our depraved minds can come up with.

“Christ, you’re spectacular like this.” I grip her hair close to the scalp, holding her steady as I piston my hips, driving into her mouth over and over.

She sighs through her nose, taking me deeper, keeping up with my thrusts.

Letting my head fall back, I keep a tight leash on my control. But before long, the build toward climax begins, tightening my abdomen.

Fuck.

Reluctantly, I pull back.

She licks her lips, tasting the essence left behind, then leans forward, chasing me.

I tighten my hand in her hair, jerking her head up so she’ll pay attention. “Not yet. Before we move on, we’re going to try something.”

Leaning over her, I unwrap her wrists and toss the belt onto the bed. Her arms drop to her sides, and I sweep one of them up in mine, slipping her hand beneath my shirt so her fingers rest lightly against my stomach.

“Now, I want you to take a deep breath for me. Relax your throat. Let’s see how much you can take.” I know I’m asking a lot; so far, she’s barely been able to go down halfway. I lay my hand over hers. “When it’s too much, dig your fingernails into my skin. I promise, I’ll stop.”

She nods, and I wait for her to fill her lungs with air. Then I guide my swollen cock over her tongue. This time, I push forward, my hand pressed to the back of her head, easing her down the length of me.

“That’s it. Take it. Breathe through your nose.”

When she starts to choke, I stop moving, stroking the side of her face as I wait for her cue.

Her gaze locks with mine, glittering with determination.

Watch this, it says.

My smile is devious.

She pushes forward until her nose touches my skin. Then she swallows around me. Once. Twice. Tears stream down her cheeks and wet her hair, but she never looks away.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

I’m a second away from losing it when her nails dig into my skin. Backing off, I run my fingers through the knots in her hair, waiting while she catches her breath.

“How’d I do?” Her smile is wicked. She knowsexactlyhow she did.

Lifting her to her feet, I yank her to me and slam my lips against hers. My hand moves to her throat, where I rub my thumb over her thudding pulse. Then, I squeeze…just enough.

She moans. Teeth trap my bottom lip, clamping down hard enough to draw blood.Fuck, this woman is perfect.

But we’re not done yet.

I push her away and collapse into the oversized desk chair. My breathing is ragged. I’m right on the edge of throwing her down and taking her now—but I want so much more.

“Undress for me.” My pants are still open, my legs spread wide.

Urgently, her fingers fly over the buttons of her cardigan.

“Not like that.”

Her gaze flies to mine.

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