Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips, and my cock twitches in response.

“You want it, don’t you? To feel me filling your hot, wet mouth?” I ask in a rumble. I run a finger around the head, then trace it along her lower lip, leaving a trail of glistening precum.

Lara inhales sharply, flicking her tongue out again, this time to lick it off as she stares at my cock throbbing impatiently, aching for her silky warmth.

“Now,” I command. “Take me into your mouth.”

Lara whimpers, but the last of her defiance crumbles. Slowly, as if in a trance, she leans forward, and her soft, warm lips brush against the head of my cock. The sensation sends shivers down my spine, and I bite back my need to slam into her.

“That’s it,” I whisper.

Lara’s lips part, and I shudder as her hot, wet mouth envelops my length.

Her tongue swirls around the tip, teasing and coaxing. I grit my teeth, barely restraining myself from simply burying my entire length down her throat.

Instead, I let her explore my length at her own pace, her warmth washing over me in waves.

She suckles at the head of my cock, her tongue dancing over my sensitive flesh. I shudder with pleasure, still fighting the urge to thrust deep into her mouth and claim her as mine.

Each helpless sound she makes, each shiver that ripples through her body, they all fuel my hunger. I edge my cock deeper, teasing her, torturing both of us.

“Deeper.” I tighten my grip on her hair again.

Lara complies, taking more of my cock into her mouth. She moans around me, the vibrations sending shivers through my frost-covered body.

“Yes, that’s it.”

I can scent her arousal, her mounting need.

“Look at me.”

Her eyes meet mine, full of longing.

“Take it all.”

Lara’s lips tremble, but she draws me farther into her mouth, sliding up and down

“More,” I demand, my voice husky with need. “Take all of me, Lara. I want every inch of your hot, wet mouth around my cock.”

She gasps, her eyes watering, but my deliciously submissive princess pulls me in farther, taking me deeper. Her moans vibrate along my shaft, sending sparks of bliss shooting through my body. The head of my cock bumps against the back of her throat, and I groan in triumph.

I hold her there, savoring the sensation of her pliant lips around me, the base of her tongue undulating against me, the ridges swelling larger, harder.

“That’s it,” I croon, only backing off when her need for air finally causes her to choke.

I pull back long enough for her to drag in a breath around me, the cool air rushing past me and down into her lungs. She pants around me for a few more breaths, and then I push back in.

I’m lost in ecstasy as Lara’s warm mouth envelops me. A guttural moan escapes her as she leans back against the cold stone wall, and my cock slides out enough for her to catch her breath again. I give her a moment before following her to the wall, pushing back into her mouth. The contrast of temperatures—her heat and the chill radiating from my skin—makes my balls tighten and throb.

My hands brace against the wall, forearms pressed to the surface as I begin to move. Slowly at first, I pump my hips, sliding in and out between her soft lips. The wet heat of her mouth is intoxicating, drawing me deeper with each thrust.

As I begin to move, so does Lara, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock, flicking at the underside as I slide out and back in.

I can feel myself growing harder, the pleasure building with each pass of her tongue. My breath comes faster, chest heaving as I fight to maintain control. But oh, how I want to let go, to unleash the storm of desire raging within me.

“You were made for this,” I rumble, looking down to meet her gaze. Those eyes, once defiant, now shine with unmistakable hunger. “Made to serve me.”

She whimpers in response, the sound muffled but no less arousing, and chills run straight from where her flickering tongue teases me with its heat and motion to my deepest core. My hips jerk involuntarily, pushing deeper. The sight of her lips stretched around me, cheeks hollowed as she sucks, nearly undoes me.