Page 31 of Stirring Up Trouble
“Fuck!” I shouted loudly as I curled forward, hands on his shoulders as I tried to steady myself.
“It's too good. I won't last long.”
He hummed, then pulled back. I thought he might stop to respond to me, maybe encourage me to hold out.
Instead, he went after me like he was trying to suck my soul from my body. His tongue lavished me and his cheeks hollowed out.
With each pull back, he sucked hard. Every time he moved forward, he pressed until I hit the back of his throat. Tears streamed down the side of his face at his efforts. I wiped them away, somehow more aroused.
His eyes moved up to meet mine, and I could see in them how much he was enjoying himself. I could also see how much power he still held over the situation.
The man was pleased with himself, his eyes almost smirking at me.
I couldn't form words, couldn't tell him how amazing he felt or how I wanted to do this for the rest of my life. How he was better than any other person I'd ever been with.
It was stuck in my throat. The pleasure too great for me to push past.
When I came it was with a cry so loud I knew they had to hear it out in the arena. I didn't care though. I wanted Daddy to understand what he had done to me. I needed him to know how broken up I was from the power of his attention.
The man at my feet didn't pull away.
Instead, he pulled back, keeping only the crown in his mouth as his hand pumped every drop from me. He slurped it down, then opened his mouth to show me it was empty before he smiled devilishly.
“You taste delicious,” he said.
I shook my head as I leaned against the door for support. My body had lost the ability to hold itself up. If it weren't for his hands at my hips, I would have slid down to the floor.
When I didn't say anything else, he slowly stood, his hands keeping me in place.
After reaching his full height, he pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Seems you’re speechless after all that. I didn't know that a blowjob could render someone mute.”
I sputtered for a moment, then smacked his chest. “It can when it's like that. Plus, it's been a while for me okay. I'm short-circuiting.”
Blaze quirked a brow. “Been a while? As in how long?”
I rubbed a hand on the back of my neck.
“We don't have to talk about it.” He was giving me an out.
“I just haven't had anything like that in months, and nothing nearly like what you just gave me. Where did you learn to suck cock like that? I thought you were straight.”
Blaze pulled back when I bent over to tug my pants up. He leaned against his desk, watching me fix myself up before he answered.
“No one taught me anything. I have a dick, and I've had it sucked plenty in the past. I know what feels good so I just did what I thought you might like. Besides, your noises were a clear indicator of what was and wasn't working.”
“My noises?” I questioned.
He motioned me over with two fingers as he spread his legs. I moved into the space, unable to be away from him any longer.
“Yeah, baby. Your little squeaks and whimpers told me all I needed to know. ,You directed everything with your voice. Even though I was the one in charge you took control in your own way.”
I nodded, then let myself sink into him. He wrapped me in his arms, and we stood there for several minutes.
I didn't want to go back out into the arena. Didn't want to have to go back to handling all the stuff that needed to be managed or talking with others.
All I wanted was Blaze Anders.My Daddy.
When he went to push me to stand, I whined. He chuckled.
