“Better get control of that gag reflex. If you throw up, I’ll make you clean it up with my dick still in your mouth.” I reacharound and feel for her nipples to roll them between my fingers. She must enjoy it because she moans around me and shifts her hips. “You like when I play with your nipples? I fucking love them. The way they tell on you when you’re aroused, how hard they get when I suck on them.” A rumble comes out from deep in my chest. “I’ve never seen a better pair of tits.”
She wraps her arms around my thighs and lifts her head to meet my every thrust. The enthusiasm is such a turn-on. Knowing she’s getting off on this does something to me I can’t explain. My chest feels tight, and I’m flooded with emotion.
My orgasm explodes with little warning. I slam my palms on the wall behind the bed and grind into her mouth, releasing my first nut—first of many because she’ll soon learn I have a quick turnaround time. She releases me with apop, and I slide down the bed next to her.
She gracefully rolls on top of me with a hunger in her eyes. Her lips hover above mine for a brief second before she dives in, parting my lips with her tongue. Suddenly, I feel something thick and warm glide into my mouth, the distinct, salty flavor unmistakable. A wave of realization hits me—my girl just matched my freak.
As I swallow my own cum, my cock thickens, fucking ecstatic she understands nothing is off-limits. My teeth graze her lower lip, and I bite until the metallic taste of her blood mingles with our shared heat.
“Ouch! That hurt.” She slaps my chest.
“Payback for snowballing me.”
She swipes at her lip. “I’m bleeding.”
“I know.” I roll us over. “I like knowing part of your life source is inside me.”
“So you’re a vampire now?”
“Never had the desire to suck anyone’s blood before you, Little Thorn.” I swipe my tongue across her lip.
She kisses me long and hard, going so far as to pin my cock between us so she can rub her little clit on it. I let her have her fun until my cock is drenched with her slick and her movements get jerky, telling me she’s about to come.
Yeah, not happening.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
PARKER
I’d rather come with him inside me, but this’ll work for orgasm number one. Now that he’s shown me how incredible sex is, I never want to end a night without it. My hip jerk, and all I need is two more slides over his cock that’s somehow hard already, and I’ll come.
But he rolls us over again, and I lose my friction. The sound I make probably sounds like an indignant toddler, but come on. I was so close. It was right there.
“My balls aren’t drained,” he says.
“What?” I hear his words, but for some reason, they don’t register.
“I said your punishment was to drain my balls dry. As you can feel, there’s more in there for you.” He slides off the bed, standing proud, his cock jutting out in front of him. “Come over here and let your head hang over the edge.”
“Really?”
“Fuckin’ really. Do I need to stack another punishment on top of this one? Because I can edge you for weeks.”
“Edge?” I ask, knowing I won’t like whatever it is.
“I can bring you to the verge of coming and back off right before it hits, only to do it over and over again. Is that what you want?”
“No.”
“Then why are you arguing? Did you forget you belong to me? Did you forget you’re my little cock whore to do with as I please?”
“No.”
“Then get your sweet ass over here and open your mouth. I have more cum for you, and this time, you’ll swallow before thanking me for another deposit.”
Oh, god. He’s dead ass. Why does his anger have excitement growing in my belly? Anyone else would be afraid, but instead, I want this. His possession makes me feel desired and blinds me with the need to please him.
I spin until I’m on my back, head hanging off the side, right in front of his massive cock. Before him, I thought penises were ugly and weird. And from what my friends told me, ejaculate was disgusting, enough to make them want to throw up. But Lucas’s cum isn’t bad at all, and knowing the reason it ends up in my pussy or my mouth is becauseIgot him off makes me feel sexy and proud.