Page 93 of I Was Always Yours (RCA: Royal Crown Academy)

He eats me like a virtuoso. Like he’s studied my pussy for years and knows every in and out, every pleasure point, every twist of the tongue that makes me wild.

“Fuck, you taste good. If I had to pick my last meal, I’d have them bring you to me so I could eat all your holes.”

My hand is on his head, pushing him away and desperately pulling him closer as conflicting sensations war through me.

“Yes…Please, just like that.”

When he pushes two fingers into me at once, I break apart around him with no warning. My abs constrict and my muscles lock as my legs give way to an earth-shattering orgasm.

He holds me up with one hand as I come down and presses a kiss against my pussy that fires me right back up.

I’m out of breath when I say, “I would have bet my life that you’d kill me before you’d ever kill to protect me.”

He stands and his hand wraps around my waist to grab my ass, his fingers digging possessively into my flesh. “Jury’s still out on what I’m going to do with you.”

My eyes follow his tongue as it darts out to lick my juices off his lips, the expression in his own eyes as ravenous as ever.

I push his tuxedo jacket off his shoulders and he lets me, our gazes locked on each other as I do so. I shove him slightly and he lets me, letting himself drop into the desk chair behind him.

His eyes rake appreciatively down my naked body and for the first time in my life, I don’t feel self-conscious. How could I when he looks at me like I’m the eighth wonder of the world?

“You get my cock so fucking hard,” he says, his gravelly tone borderline worshipful.

I place my hands on his knees and part them as I lower myself between them. Reaching up, I grab a button of his shirt and start unbuttoning it when he grabs my wrist and stops me.

At my questioning look, he says, “Shirt stays on.”

I frown, but the look in his eye tells me this isn’t a battle I’m going to win.Not that I win many to begin with.

My hands move down to the button of his trousers, popping it open with a deft move of my fingers.

Phoenix grabs my jaw, his thumb running gently over my bottom lip, smearing my lipstick. “Are you going to paint my cock red with this pretty lipstick?”

I reach into his trousers and pull his dick out as he speaks, touching it for the first time.

It’s big and engorged, so wide that my hand can’t close around it, with thick veins running down his length. The Prince Albert piercing glints in the light making his dick look even more intimidating.

It’s my turn to lick my lips as I look at him. “Maybe.”

He groans. “I’m not responsible for what I do to you after you finish with me.”

A shiver zaps through me at his words, at the promise in them. I love the power I seemingly have over him, at least when it comes to sex. In this small way, I feel like he’s as dependent on me as I am on him.

I don’t start slow. Leaning over, I open my mouth as wide as I can and take him into my throat as deeply as possible.

I only make it down half his length without further loosening my throat, but I close my lips around him and hollow out my cheeks before pulling back to the tip and swirling my tongue around his head.

He makes a hissing sound through his teeth that has my eyes flying to meet his. They’re completely glazed over and drunk with lust as he watches my head bob up and down his length, taking more of him with each down swing.

I keep eye contact with him the entire time, barely blinking so that I don’t miss the fierce way he looks at me, the heat of his gaze flaming the inferno of my attraction for him.

I relax my throat further and hum in pleasure around his cock. The resulting shiver that courses through him gives me even more confidence as I release him with a pop.

Wrapping my hand around his dick, I start pumping up and down, adding twisting movements and varying amounts of pressure as I feel him quiver beneath me.

Leaning forward while still looking into his eyes, I cup his balls then suck one into my mouth, careful not to apply too much pressure.

“Holy fuck.” He grunts, his head falling backwards, breaking our eye contact. I continue sucking and licking his balls, moving from one to the other and using my tongue to tease them.

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