Page 52 of Untamed

I pull back to look at her, my chest tightening as she stares up at me with innocent, trusting eyes, waiting for whatever comes next.

The confidence she has in me is both a burden and comfort. I don’t deserve it, but I’ll take it all the same.

“Now get on your knees, Sunshine. First, you’re going to suck me dry, and then you’re gonna ride me like a good little cowgirl, until you can’t take anymore.”

Chapter Thirty-Three

MILA

My gaze drops to Colter’s cock as I lower myself to my knees. It jerks against his six pack, thick, long and angry looking. I swallow. I’ve never given a blow job before, but I find myself wanting to please him.

The bed of the truck is hard beneath me, but the soft blankets Colter laid down offer a small comfort. His green eyes spark with satisfaction at my compliance. I feel a flicker of triumph in the way he watches my submission, and arousal stirs between my thighs. This man is a god. He is so hot, with just one look he could make me combust. I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I’m not going to fight it. I want Colter. More than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.

“Good girl,” he praises, one hand coming to my hair and gripping the blonde strands.

With his free hand he guides his cock to my mouth, the hungry look in his penetrating gaze almost too much to bear.

Hesitating, I glance up at him. “I-I’ve never done this before.”

His nostrils flare, his green eyes darkening as a satisfied smile tugs at his lips. He runs his fingers through my hair before his hand slides to my face, his touch tender as he caressesmy cheek. It’s soft, gentle—completely at odds with the tension tightening his body.

“I like that I’m the first man to be inside your body. I want to claim every part of you, pussy, mouth and ass eventually.” I gasp at his crude words, even as liquid desire pools between my thighs. “Now, open your mouth like the good girl I know you are. I’m gonna teach you exactly how I like my cock sucked.”

Gripping my jaw, he gently squeezes, giving me no choice but to open wide for him. He guides himself into my mouth, his eyes fluttering closed as he groans. Warmth spreads through my body at his reaction and I shiver, my gaze locked on his face.

Colter’s eyes snap open, landing on mine with an intensity that sends a shiver down my spine and wetness dripping to the blanket. “Fuck. You haven’t even started sucking me, yet your mouth feels so good wrapped around me.”

Swallowing around his thick length, I keep my gaze on Colter as I tentatively start to suck him. Slow and gentle at first, allowing myself to get used to having his big dick breaching my mouth. He releases his hold on himself, both hands now threading in my hair and holding me in place. Bringing a hand up, I wrap it around the base of his length, jerking, squeezing and twisting.

Colter groans. “That’s it, Sunshine. I like it rough. Work my cock with a firm hand and mouth. You won’t break it.”

Doing as he asks, I suck him harder, my hand wrapping around him in a tight grip. He pulses in my mouth, his breathing getting heavier with every lick of my tongue. Pulling back, I circle the small hole where pre cum sits, lapping at the small pearly bead and moaning when a salty taste explodes on my tongue. Arousal shoots between my legs and I rub my thighs together trying to ease the ache.

I always thought getting on your knees for a man would be demeaning, but it’s anything but that. It’s empowering. Anaphrodisiac, having this much control over such a virile, strong, man and knowing that just with my mouth I can bring him to his knees.

Colter growls, and my eyes fly to his. He stares down at me, his eyes burning with desire, as his hands tighten in my hair almost to the point of pain. The grip of my hair is forgotten as soon as he thrusts his hips forward, hitting the back of my throat. I try to suck in a breath, stay calm, but I feel like all the air seems to have left my lungs.

Saliva gathers, slowly dripping down my chin and my eyes water. Fuck. I don’t think I can do this.

“Breathe,” he groans, stroking my cheek with his thumb, in a move meant to calm me as he holds me in place with his other hand.

I try to pull back, but it’s difficult with the way he’s gripping me. Despite his gentle gaze telling me I’m okay, panic sets in, and I claw at his thighs as a thought occurs.

With his dick lodged in my throat, I might actually die ofdickphyxiation… on my father’s land, in the back of a truck.

Death by dick. What a wonderful way to go.

For a brief second, I wonder if anyone has died this way but quickly shake it away. I have bigger things to worry about, like Colter’s cock lodged in my throat, preventing me from breathing.

“Relax your throat and fucking breathe through your nose before you black out, Mila.” Colter rasps his command softly, no doubt sensing the alarm rising in me.

I close my eyes, trying to summon a calm I don’t feel.

Following Colter’s instruction, I relax my throat, and inhale and exhale through my nose, focusing on each breath. My body relaxes slightly, and though I still can’t take a full breath, I realize black spots no longer cloud my vision.

“Good girl,” he praises again, smiling down at me and stroking soft circles on my cheeks. Desire ignites inside me, tightening in my stomach and settling between my thighs. I never thought I’d be one for kinks, but here I am, a slut for Colter’s praise. He cups my cheeks, his eyes intent on mine when he speaks. “Now, I’m gonna fuck your mouth, until I come. All you need to do is keep your eyes on me and concentrate on your breathing. You’ll get the hang of it, Sunshine. And I promise next time it will be better for you.”

He pulls back, allowing me to suck in a breath of air before thrusting inside again. His cock hits the back of my throat, repeatedly, but I stay still, putting all my trust in him as he uses my mouth like his own personal fuck toy.

---