Page 54 of Legacy

My climax rocks through me, and I’m screaming his name. But he doesn’t relent. If anything, he tugs my body to him as he fucks me harder.

This is incredibly reckless. Even spending all this time with him, I don’t know everything there is to know. I’m letting him take me with nothing between us, but I don’t fight it.

I want it.

My climax shakes through me as I blink him back into focus. A thousand stars hang in the dark sky behind him. Hope in an obsidian night. Wishes I’m terrified to ask for clinging on my lips. But I know we can never be more than this.

“Fuck you feel good.” He grunts, chasing his own release.

His words are a compliment, but he sounds irritated by it as his thrusts get uneven. His eyes work as he wrestles with something.

“Damn it.” He pulls out, stepping back. “Get on your knees.”

I slide down into the dirt—sand and twigs digging into my skin as I kneel before him.

I’ve never done anything like this. Never fucked outside, in the open. Never let a man defile me in the dirt.

And no one has ever looked at me like Jesse does when he grabs the back of my hair and angles my head back, stroking himself as he paints my lips with his wet cock.

“If I can’t fill your pussy, then I’ll fill your throat.” He teases my lips with the tip. “Either way, you’re taking me, sweetheart. Maybe then you’ll stop running this pretty mouth and tempting me with it. Open.” He hooks his thumb over my teeth and peels my mouth open.

He’s trying to scare me away again. His words are a challenge, and even I don’t doubt he wants to do just that. He hesitates long enough to give me the chance to turn him down if I’m not comfortable.

Except, I want to taste him. To have him. I reach up and wrap my hand around the base of his cock as I glide my tongue over the tip. Teasing him as I stroke and suck the head of him into my mouth.

“I didn’t say play with it.” His grip on my hair tightens. “I said I’m going to fill your throat.”

At that, he shoves his hips forward, forcing me to take him deeper. Any gentleness is gone as his dick plunges deep. He holds for a moment, and I gag.

“Come on, sweetheart.” He pulls back, running his thumbs under my eyes, collecting the tears. “I know you can take more than that.”

Next time he tries to back out, I grab the back of his thighs, stopping him. Determined to prove I can take everything he offers.

Tears spill from my eyes as I drool around his cock, but I hold him deep, pushing my throat to the limits with a swallow.

“Holy shit.” He grabs the truck as his knees buckle.

I caught him off guard, and I love it.

It’s incentive to do it again, and this time, I hold for a second longer. The taste of us mixes in my mouth, and I’m delirious as I suck his cock with everything I have. Enjoying this control I have over him.

Switching between deep strokes and swirls of my tongue over the head, I toy with what gets a reaction out of him. And when his eyes roll back, I squeeze his balls and take him to the back of my throat.

“Fuck.” His thrusts pick up, and he fucks my face so hard I can barely suck until that first warm rope of cum coats my tongue.

He rocks his hips forward, and I take him, swallowing him down—his eyes focused on me the entire time. Until his release drips down my throat and chin as he slowly pulls out.

“You missed some.” His eyes darken, dropping to the cum still dripping from his cock. “Lick.”

I lean forward, opening my mouth, slowly dragging my tongue up his length. Every time he pushes, I will meet him there. Anything he wants to do; I’ll beg him to do it harder.

Gripping his thighs, I stroke my tongue to the tip, licking up every drop. I’m the one kneeling, but he’s the one at my mercy when I swallow.

His gaze of appreciation sets my chest on fire as I lean back.

“Better?” I drag my tongue over my lower lip, smirking up at him.

Jesse reaches for my chin, squatting to dip his mouth to mine. He lands a brutal kiss on my lips, shoving histongue deep so he can taste me—taste us. And when he pulls away, he’s grinning.

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