Page 97 of The Passion

“You can and you will. I am here to serve you, and that is what I intend to do.” The grin on his face that is soaked in my juices is enough to have me almost releasing again, but it’s like I’m on the verge, even as my body is trying to hold back from letting go again.

Flynn reads me better than I read myself.

“Give it to me. Don’t you dare try to control it.” His hand slides up, his finger and thumb taking hold of my pebbled nipple and pinching it hard simultaneously with his teeth biting down on my clit. My sex contracts hard around the fingers he has inside me, and I can’t stop the rush that is about to overtake me.

I throw my head back and scream as my body explodes with an orgasm so hard that it is painful in the best way.

“Oooohhhh fuck… oooohhh, Flynn, please!” I clench my eyes, and the colors of the rainbow are flashing before my eyes.

My body is throbbing with the power of Flynn and what he does to me, but before I can come down from this high, he is on his knees and between my legs.

“I want words, Felisha, tell me what you want. I am here to pleasure you.” His deep rasp fills the room as I open my eyes to see him leaning over top of me, looking at me and waiting.

“I need to taste you on my lips.” The devilish grin on his lips tells me that answer is what he wanted to hear.

He shuffles on his knees up the outside of my body, and hovering over my face, he takes hold of his throbbing cock and taps my lips with it gently. The precum is dripping onto me, but I want more than that.

Playing this seesaw game of power we have between us, Flynn is now taking control with my permission as I give him the slightest nod.

He pushes the head of his cock past my lips, and the wider I open, the further in he goes. Fire rages in his eyes as he looks into mine.

“Holy shit.” He gasps as I try to relax my gag reflex and swallow around him. He is so freaking big that my eyes are watering as he starts to pump in and out, fucking my face just like I asked. My hands clench the covers on the bed because I don’t want to stop him from what he is doing. He is stopping me from thinking or feeling anything, except trying to breathe and make him feel good.

“Good girl, you are doing so well.” He strokes the tears away. His praise is not something I thought I would ever want, yet right in this moment it makes me feel so powerful. My full-body shiver pleases him, and that gives me great satisfaction.

I’m getting what I want.

He is doing this for me.

Regardless of his pleasure, he is putting my wants before his own.

His hand skims over my hair as he inches a little deeper each time. I’m almost to the point I’m struggling to breathe, but I don’t want him to stop. This feeling of floating washes over me, almost like I’m leaving my body.

“Touch yourself. Fuck yourself with your fingers.” His deep voice is in my head, and my hands move just like he told me to.

So sensitive, the moment I slide my finger over my clit, my body arches off the bed.

“Yes, baby, don’t stop. Fuck, you are incredible.”

The angle of my body has my neck now opening more, and he sinks right down into me. The vibrations of my moans turn him on more, with his body stiffening above me, his hands oneither side of my face as he holds me still. My fingers are rubbing ferociously over my clit and pumping in and out of my pussy.

I can’t breathe and feel so full.

“My beautiful girl, so fucking beautiful like this.” His dark eyes zero in on me as he looks up from watching his cock slide in and out of my mouth, where I have no control of it. I didn’t know how much I needed this, but it’s just perfect.

“Good girl. Now come for me, baby, I need to feel you letting go so I can release every drop you were craving in your tight little throat.”

My whole body explodes with sensations I have never felt, as I gag and almost stop breathing. I’m floating in a place I don’t know I have ever been. The colors and flashes of light are so calming, and all I can hear over the rush of the noise in my head is Flynn screaming my name as he shoots down my throat. The feeling of water running down from my eyes and the dribbles from my mouth are the last things I remember as I drift off into the place of pleasure, one I just want to stay in.

His whisper in my ear and the softness of his fingers stroking over my body bring me back to reality.

“That’s it, beautiful, come back to me.” A soft kiss on my lips has my eyes fluttering open, and he is laying on his side next to me, with me wrapped in his arms. “Such a good girl asking for what you wanted.” I have never been praised like this before, but I’m surprised how much I like it.

I’ve read about the feeling of leaving your body during sex but never had it happen to me before. It was a strange sensation to know I couldn’t breathe and not be scared by it.

All because I knew Flynn would keep me safe.

He will always be my safe place, and now his home will be that for me too. Somewhere I can be my true self. The person I’m still discovering that I’ve been hiding for so long.

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