Page 37 of Forbidden Mischief
Pulling off him with a pop, I lick my lips and suck in some air. “You're doing so good, baby. How does it feel?”
“Like I never want you to stop,” he whispers, chest heaving as his eyes plead with me to keep going.
Lifting his cock, I lean forward, taking one of his balls into my mouth. His hand shoots out, tugging at my hair as he moans loudly.
Letting it go, I do the same to the other, swirling my tongue around it before moving back to his cock.
Taking him in again, I slowly suck him down, keeping his cock buried down my throat. My nostrils flare as I swallow around his cock again and again until he’s a blubbering mess.
He catches me off guard, making me grunt and gag as he grabs my hair with both hands, holding me still while he fucks my face.
My hand works faster over my own cock. I’m so turned on, I don’t think I’m going to last long. And seeing my mate feel comfortable enough to take control and take what he needs has me barreling toward the edge.
“Fuck. Oh fuck, Asher. Your mouth feels so fucking good. So warm, fuck! I’m close, I’m–shit shitshit!” he screams, forcing his cock down my throat again as he tosses his head back. He lets out one of the sexiest moans I’ve ever heard as he unloads himself.
His cock jerks, sending thick ropes of cum down my throat, and I eagerly swallow down every drop he gives me.
My own orgasm takes over, hitting me hard and fast. Growling around his cock, my own starts twitching in my hand, spurts of cum splashing on the shower floor.
“I’m so sorry,” Zayne rasps, pulling my head back as if he just realized what he was doing.
“Don’t be.” My voice gravelly, throat a little sore, but fucking hell, it was worth it. “That was the hottest thing of my life.”
His eyes widen, brows jumping. “Really?”
Licking my lips, I press a kiss to his cock, loving the little whimper he gives me in truth before climbing to my feet.
“You’re amazing, Zayne,” I murmur before kissing him. This time, it’s sweet and I feel it all the way down to my toes. I want to meld my body to his, never let him leave my side.
I’m not sure if he knows what he’s unleashed, but I’m officially obsessed with my mate. He’s mine and I’ll fucking kill anyone who dares think they can take him from me.
The smile he gives me hits me in the heart, warmth filling my chest. “So are you.” He licks his lips and my eyes drop to follow the movement. “I–I didn’t think I’d like it as much as I did.”
“What can I say, I’m a master with my mouth.” I grin and he huffs out a surprised laugh.
“Yeah, I’d say so.”
My eyes darken. “Just wait and see what I can do with my cock.”
He swallows thickly, but I don’t say anymore, not wanting to put him on the spot.
“Was it too much?” I ask, taking a step back and instantly wishing I was pressed back against him.
“No.” He shakes his head. “It was amazing.”
“Good.” I grin. “I’m sorry if I came on too strong. But to be fair, I did warn you. You're a brat, you know.”
His eyes widened. “What? Me? No I’m not.”
I snort out a laugh, grinning at him. “Oh, trust me, you are. I don’t hate it. But you came in here knowing just how to get to me.”
“Okay, fine.” He blows out a breath. “Because I wanted you. Wanted this.”
“Yeah?” My smile grows soft.
“Yeah,” he whispers.
We stare at one another, something changing between us. I can feel his magic in the air, charging the energy of the room. He’s powerful and I don’t think he understands just how amazing he is.
