Page 116 of By His Play

“Look how much you loved sucking my dick, Luck,” he says before pulling his glistening fingers free. “And you looked so beautiful doing it.”

Pushing his fingers into my mouth, they hit the back of my throat as my taste explodes on my tongue, and I gag again.

“We’ll work on that,” he tells me before pulling his hand away and slamming his lips down on mine, tasting me on my tongue. “Delicious.”

“Kieran, please,” I beg when he finally pulls back, breaking our kiss.

I’m desperate, my body screaming for a release.

“Please, what, Luck?”

“I-I need to come.”

His smile is nothing but pure filth, and it hits me right in the clit.

“Do you remember what I said?” he asks.

I lick my lips, my brain barely firing at this point.

“Tell me. Tell me what I said.”

“Y-you said…” I swallow, my throat dry. “You said I only come when you decide I can.”

His smile grows.

“Good girl.”

He shifts me against his body, ensuring his dick rubs against my pussy before he spins us around and under the spray.

“What are you doing?” I ask when he places me on my feet. I look over at where he had me pinned only moments ago, mourning the loss of what could have been.

Reaching over my shoulder, he grabs something before bringing it in front of me.

“I’m taking care of you,” he explains as he pours shower gel onto his and moves it to my chest.

“Not exactly what I had in mind.”

He raises a brow.

“Be a good girl, Effie. You never know what might come next.”

My head falls back and a moan spills from my lips when he teases my nipple.

He chuckles, and it makes my thighs clench.

“I like it when you’re desperate, Luck. Makes you even hotter.”

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KIERAN

Icaress every inch of Effie’s body, loving the way she whimpers and leans into my touch, proving that this was the best idea I’ve ever had.

We can spend four days together. I can help her find herself again. And then we can return to Chicago, and our lives, with more than just sad memories of our time here.

I’m not naive; I know that losing Grams will always overshadow whatever we do here. I just hope that it softens the blow and gives her something positive to think about as well.

“Kieran,” she moans as I drag my fingers between her legs, giving her just a taste of what she wants.

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