Page 95 of The Merger
My core burns with the fire smoldering there.
“Your mouth feels so good,” he says, groaning as I take him deeper. “I’ve waited for this for days.”
I hum against him before sucking the tip and then blowing across it.
“How did you know I needed this?” he asks, carefully holding the sides of my head. His eyes are dark with lust as he stares down at me. “I’m going to worship your pussy as soon as we’re alone. There won’t be an inch of it left that I haven’t touched, licked, or come all over.”
I moan, tightening my grip on him.
“Do you like the thought of that?” he asks, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “I do. You’re my very own playland.”
My hand slides up and down his shaft faster as my spit trickles down to his balls.
“We’re about there,” he says softly. “Are you ready for me to come?”
I nod as best as I can.
He guides my face up and down with his hands, thrusting gently into my mouth. I hold still, playing with his balls, as he finds his desired rhythm.
“What a lucky fucker I am,” he groans, his head tipping back as his body starts to tremble.
His cock swells as he pumps it into my mouth. Faster. Harder. More urgently.
A low rumble rolls past his lips, and then his fingertips dig into the sides of my head. He shakes, quivering in his seat as his thick fluid explodes down my throat.
I moan, squeezing my eyes as he drains himself into me. My pussy is on fire, throbbing for relief.
He growls as he guides my head up and his cock pops free.
I wipe my mouth, smiling up at him. “Is that better?”
Gannon holds my gaze, twisting his lips into a sexy grin. “Not yet.”
“Really?”
His tucks his cock back in his pants and then reaches for me. Grabbing my waist, he pulls me onto his lap with my back to his front.
My heart pounds as he presses soft kisses to my neck and his hands slide down my body.
“What are you doing?” I whisper as he bunches my dress up at my waist.
“I will never be satisfied until you’re satisfied.” He presses a kiss behind my ear. “Try not to scream.”
I sag against him as his fingers find my soaked flesh.
“That turned you on, didn’t it?” He chuckles against my shoulder. “Could you be any more perfect?”
I grip the armrests like he did moments ago as the build in my belly grows heavier.
The pad of his thumb presses slow circles around my clit and two fingers are inserted in my pussy.
“That feels so good,” I say, fucking his fingers.
His mouth hovers over my ear. “Does it?”
“Yes.”
“Does it feel as good as when you dreamed of me?”
