Page 39 of Control

I set my feet on the floor and worked the button and zipper slowly, enjoying the lust that smoldered off the dominating being before me.

The denim dropped to the floor, allowing me to step out of them. He licked his lips, burning holes into my skin with his heated gaze as I stood before him in just my bra and panties. Sweat beaded my skin from the flame between us.

“Underwear too, baby girl.”

I eyed the open door anxiously. Anyone could walk in and catch me fully exposed at the mercy of this king that lay before me.

“Eyes on me.” My eyes snapped back to his. “Do you trust me?” Despite all the lies between us, I did.

I followed his order and let the blue lace slide off my body. I stood there, naked and vulnerable to him for the first time. His thirst for me grew stronger, judging from the beastlike groan he released. “You’re so beautiful.”

My cheeks heated from his praise, but I kept my eyes focused on his, unwilling to shy away from this moment—the moment where he saw all of me. His hand extended out to me, asking for mine.

I came back to him on the bed, the mattress dipping as I edged closer to him on my knees. I cradled his face in my hands, peering into the depths of his eyes.

“Don’t hurt me,” I whispered. I didn’t mean it physically. My body wasn’t virginal, but my heart was. My body could take whatever he dealt me, but my heart…I wasn’t so sure it would be as strong.

“Baby girl. I would die before I hurt you.” He understood my meaning.

My lips crashed against his, thanking him for his oath. The short hairs on his face tickled my skin as I moved with ferocity, eager to consume all of him.

He pulled away, gasping for breath. “Feed me, baby.”

I stared at him, unsure of what to do next. He helped me by gripping my hips and gently pulling them toward his body, so I straddled his chest with my legs, knees planted into the mattress on either side of him. He slid his body down slightly so that he was positioned under my pussy. Pressing his nose to my flesh, he inhaled my scent. “God, you smell like fucking nectar.”

His tongue swiped through my folds, drinking me in. I sucked in a breath as I clasped the top of the headboard with my hands to steady myself from falling over. The sensation was overwhelming.

His tongue stroked me again and again, slurping at my moisture. “You’re so wet for me, baby girl. I can’t wait to slide my dick into this heaven.”

I panted desperately as he worked my clit with his mouth, licking and sucking with the right amount of pressure to have me clinging to the edge.

“Come for me. I need more of your sweetness,” he demanded before grazing my clit gently between his teeth. His tongue darted over the tip of my nub as his teeth held the base of it in place, sending me screaming his name as I fell over the edge of the cliff that he had driven me to. My body convulsed as heat flooded my sex and trickled down my legs. Jai lapped his tongue into my folds, drinking in everything I had to offer, causing my body to jerk from the sensitivity.

Pulling away from my folds, he licked the streaks of arousal that had dripped down the insides of my thighs. I watched as he savored my taste.

His eyes found mine, the fire brighter than before. He needed more. His hands moved between my legs to push the sheets down from his waist. I looked over my shoulder, taking in his length—thick and long. My mouth watered as I remembered the time that I had seen him receive pleasure from those girls. I had wanted to taste him in my mouth for so long—to send him exploding onto my tongue.

“I want to taste you too,” I begged.

“You really know how to make a man drip for you.” His thumb rubbed my lips. “I haven’t been able to shake the fantasy of these full lips around my cock since the first time I saw you.”

“When you were having someone else suck you off?” I mocked.

His hand smacked my ass, the sting sending pleasure coursing through my veins. “You’re gonna pay for that same smart mouth that you want me to fuck. No mouth this time. I need to be inside of you. Climb on me, baby girl.”

“Jai, are you sure you can do this?” I didn’t want to hurt his ribs any worse than they already had been.

“I’m already in so much pain right now, and it’s not from my fucking ribs. Ride me, sweetheart.”

I hesitated. “We need a condom.”

“Are you on birth control?” he asked hastily.

“Yes.”

“Then I’m going bareback.” His hands gripped my hips, ready to push me down onto him.

I gently placed my hand on his chest to stop him. “Nice try. Condom.”

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