Page 70 of Guarded

Five fucking words, and my cock has grown to its full length in Ari’s hands.

“I want to taste you.” She whispers, her lips inches from mine.

I stand up, causing her to fall forward. She catches herself on her hands in front of her. When she looks up at me, the view is immaculate. Her on all fours at my feet.

Marks of all shapes and sizes cover her nude body. My marks. My testimony that I had came, saw, and conquered Ariella Reyes. I had cum in her and came again, and it still wasn’t enough.

I grab a fist full of her wet hair and yank her head back.

“You want me to fuck this pretty little throat?” I growl, and she nods.

“Sit back on your knees,” I command.

She pushes up and falls back to sit on her knees. Her hands rest on her thighs, and her eyes beam up at me.Fuck.She’s never looked more beautiful than the way she looks right now.

Her pouty lips beg to be violated, and her big, innocent eyes are filled with anticipation. I fist my cock, desperate to dominate her.Not yet.Waiting was a part of the fun.

“Is this what you want?” I say, stroking my swollen cock in front of her.

She stares at it, her lips parting.

“Beg me for it, Princess,” I say, and her eyes look up at me.

“Please let me taste you.” She says.

“You can do better than that.” I slap her across the cheek with my cock.

Her eyes widen, and her mouth falls open. I slap her across the other cheek.

“Tell me the slutty things you want to do,” I say, my voice low and authoritative.

She purses her lips to the side, and her hands fidget slightly in her lap.

“Please, Sir, let me suck your cock?” she says, her voice shaking. I slap her with my cock again with more force than before.

“Say it with more confidence,” I demand.

“Please, please, Sir, if you let me suck your cock, I promise to be a good girl.”

Fuck me.

I grab her hair and force her to look up at me.

“You’re so beautiful begging on your knees.” I rub my crown over her parted lips. My precum covering them like lipstick.

“Stick out your tongue.”

She sticks her tongue out and licks the precum off her lips. I push my crown to her lips, and she opens her mouth for me. My whole body ripples with pleasure when she licks down the shaft and peppers kisses on her way back up to my crown.

When she looks up, I loosen my grip around her hair and stroke her cheek. My doll is a slut for praise. It’s all theencouragement she needs. She continues to run her tongue up and down my shaft, the sensation making me want to cum right then and there.

She pulls back and stares down my shaft. There’s a familiar glimmer in her eyes- the one where she’s about to challenge herself. I’d seen her do this in the gym a dozen times. Her hand grips me at the base, and she opens wide, taking me in.

“That’s it. Hollow your cheeks and unclench your jaw.” I instruct her as I ease in and out of her mouth gently.

Within minutes, she’s perfected the skill. I groan at the divine sensation.

“Your mouth was made for my cock Princess.”

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