Page 47 of His Temptation
He scoots closer to me, closing the distance until his knee touches the edge of my thigh. My skin burns from the contact. He drags his finger around my lips, making it hard for me to think straight.
“Stop,” I protest weakly. “I’m still so fucking mad at you.”
But I can’t fight it anymore. The fury I feel is nothing compared to the desire I have to get his lips on mine again. It’s all I’vethought about all week. Before I have the chance to make the first move, he slams his lips on mine.
“You’re impossible,” I whisper into his mouth.
“And you’re infuriating,” he says over my mouth before he presses his lips back against mine.
His hands grip my hips and pull me against his body. I open my mouth to give him everything, and his growl only fuels the flames in the back of this limo.
All I can think about is how much I enjoyed watching this alpha male come undone in his office with my hand wrapped around his cock. I want more of that. I want to make him lose his mind and know it’s all because of me.
I fall to my knees and start to unbuckle his belt.
“What are you doing?” he asks as I pull his cock out.
A flooding moment of fear steps in, but I stomp it down. “I’m shutting you the fuck up.”
I lean forward and wrap my lips around his tip, swirling my tongue around it like I’ve read in my books.
“Fuck, angry blow jobs are hot,” he gasps as his dark eyes watch me.
He’s right. It feels kind of taboo and wrong to be pleasuring him like this when I feel so much anger directed at him. But there’s something about it feeling wrong that adds this weird, sexy element to it. Who knew I could be so kinky?
I focus on what to do next, sliding my mouth down his shaft while I suck and drag my tongue along the underside of him. The groan he releases spurs me on to suck harder and move faster.I’ve never seen his face like this. He rolls his eyes to the back of his head, completely losing himself in the sensations. His size is a lot though. My mouth just fits his thickness in me. If he were a fraction bigger, there’s no way he would fit.
I really like the feeling of such an intimate part of his sliding in and out of my mouth. His skin is soft and warm. Before long, I’m so turned on that my panties become uncomfortably wet. I close my eyes and moan around him, my clit gets more sensitive by the second.
“Fuck, Kylie. You’re loving this, aren’t you? Do you like choking on my big cock?”
I open my eyes to see pure, dark arousal on his face. His words are so damn dirty, and each one is like a drug to me. I want more. I nod my head and moan again.
He growls and runs his hands through my hair, “I’m so close, you dirty girl.”
I place my hand around the part of his shaft that my mouth can’t reach and start rubbing it as I move along the rest of him. His body stiffens as he begins to curse under his breath, letting me know he’s about to come.
“You don’t have to take my cum if you don’t want it,” he instructs, surprising me with his offer.
I would have thought he would be the kind of guy to not give a warning so he could force the girl to take his cum. But I want it all. I want to know his taste. So, I look up at him and keep going.
“Fuck, you’re full of surprises,” he exhales right before unloading himself into my mouth, and he groans out several expletives.
I take it all in as pump after pump of cum fills my mouth. It’s warm and salty, like I’ve heard, but knowing it’s the evidence of him wanting me makes it hot. I swallow it down my throat while his eyes burn into mine, watching my throat bob.
His hand finds the back of my neck, and he drags me up to straddle him while his lips press against mine. Instead of our usual aggressive kisses, this one is soft and slow. I’m still so turned on that I rub myself all over him. His hands find my hips and help me grind all over him. I’m surprised just how good it feels to rub my clit on him. I start to move faster against him while his tongue slowly explores the recesses of my mouth.
Just as it all starts to build inside of me, he breaks the kiss, and we are both breathless.
“Sit back, Kylie. I need that pussy on my tongue right now.” He licks his bottom lip.
I can’t sit back fast enough. I need another orgasm from this man. He pulls my dress up to my hips and rips my underwear off of me. His hands grab my ass and lift it off of the seat and straight to his face.
“Ahh,” I cry as my hands grip the door and seat.
He shakes his head to the left and right as his lips move all around my pussy like he can’t get close enough. It’s something else, watching this man’s scruffy face buried in my pussy. I can’t help but run my hand through his thick hair. That makes him look up at me, and the moment becomes heavy with emotion.
His lips release me, and I can see the quick movements of his tongue as it laps my clit.
