Page 87 of Love Without Control

But he wasn’t done with his little test. He curled his finger forward, stroking my G-spot. Then he added another finger, the fit snug as he fucked and rubbed me from the inside, his intense gaze burning into my own. When he picked up the pace and added his thumb to my throbbing clit, I could feel another climax coming on, heat radiating outward from my core.

“Come again for me, Eden. Like a good fucking girl.”

Yeah, that did it. My second orgasm shuddered through me, not as intense as the first one, but it was still so satisfying. “Damn you, you smug ass,” I whimpered, my head lolling back as my body went limp.

Then Dane surprised the crap out of me by lifting the vibrator and running his tongue up and down the velvety purple surface. His brown eyes held mine as he licked around the head. “I don’t want to waste a drop of you,” he explained before opening his mouth and taking the fake dick inside. With closed eyes, he moaned around it.

Dear god.

“Have you done that before?” I asked, my eyes locked on his full lips around the girth of the toy. It was strangely arousing.

After an incredibly deep suck that I was surprised didn’t gag him, he pulled it out with a pop. “A real dick or a vibrator?”

“Either?”

“No to both,” he answered. “Guys aren’t my thing, and I’ve never had the urge to suck a fake cock either. But then again, I’ve never come across a vibrator that’s been inside my wife either.”

Someone just stop the world and let me off.Seriously, the things that came out of this man were next level.

“Thank you for… all that,” I said awkwardly. Was that weird? Thanking him for making me orgasm?

“All in a day’s work,” he said cheekily. “Feel better?”

I nodded, dragging my hands down his body until I reached the very prominent erection that was barely contained in his briefs. “But I don't think you do. Want me to help with this?”

“Yes,” he hissed, almost before I’d finished asking.

“What do you want?”

Dane cupped my face and pressed his lips hard against mine.

“I want you, Wildcat. On your knees.”

Chapter 28

Edenslippedoffthecounter, her blue eyes sparkling, but before she could sink to her knees, I gently held her chin and gave her a long, languid kiss.

“You’re not going to be able to talk for a while because I’m going to be stuffing your pretty mouth full of cock,” I informed her. “If I’m being too rough or you need me to stop, tap my leg. Understood?”

Her bemused blue eyes sparkled with mirth. Or maybe that was an aftereffect of the two orgasms I’d just given her.

“Did you get a master’s degree in dirty talking?”

“A doctorate,” I corrected dryly.

She winged one eyebrow up at me as she lowered her knees to the floor. “Well, keep on, Dr. Dirty Talk. I like it.”

In the next instant, I wasn’t able to speak at all, dirty or otherwise, because Eden had my underwear around my ankles and her tongue on my balls. A groan liberated itself from my chest as she gripped my shaft and gave me a long tug.

“Fuuuuh,” I garbled out, grabbing the breakfast bar behind me with both hands since all the ligaments in my knees forgot how to do their job.

The goddess on her knees ran her tiny pink tongue around my balls before taking each into her mouth, all while still jacking me off with her right hand and pinching one of my nipples with her left. She was like a damn multitasking porn star.

Then she looked up at me, wetting her lips with that magical tongue. “Spread your legs for me like a good boy.”

God. Damn.

A large glob of pre-ejaculate leaked from my tip, and Eden eyed it hungrily as I stepped out of my briefs and widened my stance. Holding my cock firmly, she licked me up and down like my dick was a melting ice cream cone and she was trying to lap up every messy drip. Then she took the head into her mouth and sucked on it—just the tip—and I resisted the urge to cram my entire length into her mouth in one go.

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