Page 53 of The Sins of Silas

I am in control.

“Touch yourself,” I ordered quietly.

He kept his eyes shut, then bit his lip and obeyed, his hand lightly sliding up his cock before gripping it and stroking. He let out a breathy moan, his stomach flexing as he drew out his pleasure.

I brought my hand between my legs, not at all surprised by the wetness gathered, and began rubbing circles over my clit. I let out a hum, my eyes rolling back.

Roland was so damn desirable. So confident. His chest rose and fell at an increased pace as he continued pumping himself.

“Now stop,” I ordered.

He listened, releasing himself, his hand going back to rest at his side.

I ran my hands along his bare thighs, his cock throbbing at the motion. “I can doanythingto you?” I asked seductively.

He smirked, his eyes still shut. “Anything, Ginger Snap.”

I slid my hand up his thigh until my fingers were wrapped around his thick length. He inhaled sharply at my grasp, his head falling back as I began to work him. He released another soft groan, and I halted my movement to allow spit to fall from my mouth and onto his cock.

“Fuck,” he moaned as I began to stroke him with my saliva. “Gods, I want to see you.”

“Soon,” I promised softly, and he hissed as I bent down and wrapped my mouth around his tip, sucking him into my mouth.

“Holy fuck…” he groaned as I bobbed my head up and down. I began swirling my tongue all along his shaft, all along the ridge of his sensitive head. Roland lifted his arm, then froze. “May I touch you?” he asked breathlessly.

I paused my movements. “Yes,” I answered, panting.

Roland ran his hand through my hair, his moans growing louder as I quickened my pace, greedily slurping on his length, enjoying the feel of the veins wrapped around it.

“You’re a fucking pro at this, Ginger Snap,” he respired. “My Gods.”

I slid my mouth upward, his cock popping free from my lips.

“You can open your eyes.”

Instantly, those hazel eyes met mine, his pupils dilating as he took in my appearance.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he groaned, and I slid my hand over his tip. He shuddered at the movement, and I gripped him, sucking him back into my mouth.

Roland's moaning increased as he gathered all my hair into his hand. I took him deeper, and the sloppy sounds of him fucking my throat had my body begging for friction between my legs.

I licked up and down the sides of him, meeting his lustful eyes, and then lowered myself on the bed and ran my tongue along his balls.

Roland’s eyes rolled back as he unleashed a growl deep from his chest, his head falling once again to rest on the headboard. I stroked him as I began to suck on them both.

“You are in control,” Roland assured, and his darkened eyes met mine. “But I’d love your pussy in my face, Ginger Snap.”

I ran my tongue up his length again, collecting the bead of moisture gathered at his tip on my tongue. I smirked, watching Roland’s smile grow as I ran my tongue along his happy trail, and then I climbed up his torso, turning my body around so my pussy was near his face. I leaned down, and Roland gripped my hips, cursing under his breath, before he dragged his wet tongue down my center.

I cried out softly at the pleasure, then grasped his cock and put it back into my mouth. I hadn’t done this sex position since I last did it with Silas. Gods, I missed doing it.

Roland eagerly ate my pussy, his fingers digging into my flesh as I sucked his dick. He groaned against me as he slid a finger inside, and my eyes fluttered shut as he began pumping it in and out of me.

I released him from my mouth's grip and quickly stroked his soaked cock. He lashed his tongue against my clit, adding a second finger to fuck me with, and the fingers on his other hand squeezed my ass.

“Fuck, Roland,” I cried, my head falling to rest on his body. My inner walls throbbed around his fingers, gripping tight.

“Yes, say my name,” he begged against my cunt, then slapped my ass. “You are the sexiest woman alive.”

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