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My pussy clenches in approval. Oh my god, what is wrong with me?

Kerrington cocks his brow and stares at me, waiting for me to listen. I wonder what he’d do if I disobeyed? “I don’t want to come right now.”

Rejection dances in his eyes, but he quickly hides it. “Duchess, if you don’t do what you’re told, there will be consequences.”

“But I don’t want to come yet. I want to make you come…Daddy.”

Using that honorific has always been a fantasy of mine and I’m so happy Kerrington allows me to call him that. It suits him perfectly.

“Will that make you happy?”

I run my hands up and down his chest. He’s fully clothed, and I’m naked, which seems to be a theme with us lately. “Yes.”

“If it’ll make you happy, then put your mouth on me.”

The way he gives me permission to suck him off turns me on tremendously.

Fumbling with his shorts, I pull them down, loving how his hard dick springs free. Wrapping my hand around it, I pull his skin taut and run my nails up and down his shaft.

His head tips back on my pillow and he sucks in a harsh breath. “That feels amazing.”

Pride swells in my chest because I love pleasing him. I want him to feel good.

With a smirk, he pulls my leash, leading me down to his groin. “Can I come in your mouth?”

“Definitely.” I lick his tip, teasing him. Then I suck him down as far as I can and use my hand to stroke him at the same time. He’s hot on my tongue. Smooth. Fat. My jaw aches after a while, but I like it.

“You’re doing so good, Duchess.” Placing a hand on my head, he guides my pace, and drool drips all over his cock and my hand. “You ready for me, baby?”

“Mm hmm.”

“Don’t stop.” His breaths turn harsher. “Fuuuuck, don’t stop. That’s it. I’m so close, Duchess. Gonna come down that dainty littlethroat of yours.”

My leash rattles as I suck him off. My pussy is so wet I can feel moisture between my thighs. Kerrington grabs a chunk of my hair and groans with his release. Salty sweetness floods my tastebuds, and I swallow greedily, keeping him in my mouth until he turns flaccid.

I love sucking their dicks when they’re soft like this. There’s no real reason why other than it feels nice and makes my frenzied brain calm down a little.

“Such a good girl,” he says in a ragged tone, running his hand over my head. “Fuuuuck you’re incredible, Duchess.”

“Mmph.”

“Do you like having my cock in your pretty little mouth?”

“Mmm hmm.”

He relaxes and lets me do my thing until I’m ready to release him. Cleaning the corners of my mouth, I make sure to get every drop of his climax while he watches me with a hooded gaze.

The sound of a door closing confuses me.

Landon.

“Well, I see I’ve missed all the fun.” He fake pouts from the doorway.

“We just got started.” Kerrington pitches me forward, so I’m straddling his waist. “Our Duchess wanted to make me come.”

“Very generous of you, sweetheart.” Landon makes his way forward, holding a littleblack bag from his finger. “But before we continue with breakfast, second breakfast, elevensies, lunch, and so on, I got you something.”

It feels weird accepting a gift from Landon while I can still taste Kerrington’s cum in my mouth. I can’t tell if I feel sexy or disgraceful.