Page 11 of Ruthless Lord
“I was going to sayreally goodbut yeah, sure, that word works too.”
He slowly gets to his feet. His cock’s still hard as iron between us. I stare at the massive thing, licking my lips. Very sure I’m in way over my head. Drowning and loving it.
“Knees,” he says, a single word. A command.
I’m not usually the kind of girl whoobeys, but right now I’m not exactly myself.
Slowly, I sink down, looking up at him.
His eyes blaze with desire. He doesn’t say another word. He doesn’t have to. We both know what he wants.
Hell, I want it too.
I reach out and take his cock in one hand. Slowly, I stroke him, feeling how stiff he is. How hard I made him. Every thick vein, every bump. He’s truly massive and I love it.
There’s nothing more intoxicating than making a man this excited. He’s hardly under control. And I know how to finally break him.
I lean forward, eyelids fluttering as I try to keep our gazes locked, and lick him.
Just a little bit. My tongue grazes the tip. I taste his precum, salty and warm.
And he lets out a fuckingwhimper.
I doubt this man’s ever made that sound before in his life. He’s probably taken vicious beatings, maybe even killed people. But not once has a sound like that escaped his lips.
But right now, with me on my knees, I have that power over him.
I’m in control.
He wants it so badly, I bet I can make him do anything, just with the promise of his cock in my mouth.
I lick him again. I get a deep groan. I take his tip into my mouth, licking it in circles as I slowly take him.
His fist grips my hair.
Guiding me, not pushing.
I’m still in control.
I take him deeper before pulling back with a gasp. I let my spit coat his shaft as I stroke him and look into his eyes.
He’s almost pleading.
“You like this, don’t you?” I tilt my head, smiling as I jerk him root to tip. “This is what you wanted?”
“Fuck,” he growls. “This is what I wanted.”
I take him in my mouth again. I suck him harder this time, cheeks hollowing. I revel in the noises of bliss he makes as I suck his cock, gliding back and forth, moving faster. I gag once but that only makes him moan louder as my spit dangles from my lips onto his tip.
I think about him stroking himself as he licked my pussy.
And decide it was a good idea.
I reach between my legs and slowly glide a finger along my slit as I suck him, feeling the energy of his desire roll into me, mixing with the pure vicious pleasure of my fingers on my soaking wet pussy.
“Enough,” he growls, fingers gripping my hair. He pulls me back and his cock exits my mouth with a wet, lewdpop.
That’s not a ladylike soundat all.
