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“Oh. That makes sense. I’ve never… squirted before.”

I closed my eyes and pressed my face against her hair. Her scent was smokey and addicting, making my mouth water. “Well, I’ve never come in my pants from making someone squirt before.”

Her soft laugh made me smile.

“Salt.”

“Yes?”

She turned slightly, looking over her shoulder at me. “I want to see your tattoos. Please. I’ll be good for you.”

My cock perked up at that promise.

“I’m just curious about how many you have.”

Amused, I nodded and rolled over onto my back, watching her through slanted eyes as she sat up, and then looked down at herself.

Her cheeks were flushed, her hair mussed. “I made a mess. I should clean up.”

“We’ll clean up after I fuck you a few times.”

Pink brightened her face. “Oh. Okay.”

“Take off my clothes, Pepper.”

She hesitated for a moment, but then her head tilted. Her fingers grazed over my jeans until they met the button. She unzipped me and then unbuttoned them. I lifted my hips so she could pull them down, taking my boxers too. Her mouth dropped as my cock sprang free, slick with cum.

“Fuck,” she whispered, her tongue darting over her bottom lip.

“You can taste me if you want,” I whispered.

Her hand hovered over my cock for a moment, but then she slid her fingers around me gently. Tentative. I sucked in a breath from her touch, my heart pounding.

“This would kill me,” she mumbled, giving me a stroke.

“Pepper,” I gritted out. “Suck my fucking cock.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Fuck. Fuck me. I propped myself up and watched as she lowered her lips to the head, that sweet tongue brushing the tip. I shivered, fighting every instinct that told me to grab a fistful of her hair and face fuck her.

Not yet. I liked watching her explore me. I liked seeing the light of discovery on her face as she did things she’d never done before.

This was one of my favorite things about sex and kink. The release of societal expectations, the giving in to pure desire. The trust that would bind us together.

Her eyes lifted to mine as she slowly took me into her mouth.

Fuck.She looked at me like I was the center of the universe. I was trapped in her brown eyes, my cock jerking against her tongue as she took me deeper.

I ground my teeth together, my fingers gripping the blankets. She started to suck me, her eyes watering as she tried to take me deep.Patience. Patience. Fucking patience.That word kept drilling in my head as I made myself still, allowing her to find her rhythm.

“Good girl,” I praised. “Fuck. You feel so good.”

She pulled off for a moment. “Am I bad at this?”

“No,” I growled. “Keep sucking me, Pepper, before I fuck your throat without mercy.”

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