Page 39 of Pike
“Jesus, fuck,” I groaned, burying a hand in her hair.
She wrapped her lips around me and every coherent thought flew out the fucking window and jumped into the lake. Chloe’s soft lips were eager to learn and more eager to please. She wrapped those plump lips around the head of my cock and slid them down slowly, so achingly slowly I resisted the urge to pump into her mouth. She finally made it to the base of my cock with a growl before swallowing around me.
“Fuck yes, Chloe.”
She inhaled deeply and when she exhaled, she moaned as she took me in over and over, slowly and deeply. Every drag of her lips and tongue over my cock had my hips jerking wildly. She moaned again and flicked her tongue out against my balls, a lethal move that shot fire through my body. My grip tightened in her hair, and she froze.
Big, fearful green eyes met mine. “Did I do something wrong?”
I shook my head and loosened my grip. “Fuck no. If you do it any more right, I’m gonna cover that pretty throat of yours in my come.”
She studied me quietly for a long minute, her smile grew slow as fuck until it was so big and so bright it damn near slayed me. “Okay,” she said simply, gripping my cock again and taking him to the back of her throat.
She moaned.
She groaned.
She hummed her pleasure with every pass of her lips and her tongue.
She was fuckingenjoyingsucking my cock and that knowledge pushed me right to the edge. She flicked her tongue out again, sliding up my balls and holy fuck I went off like a goddamn rocket, fast and hard. Long spurts of my orgasm splashed in her mouth, and she never released me.
Never let me go.
I pushed up on my elbows, eager to see the way she drank me down. Her green eyes were wide open, watching me in wicked fascination as she swallowed every drop, still sucking me until I was limp in her mouth and shivering. “Holy fuck, Chloe!”
A beat later she smiled up at me and licked her lips. “Good?”
I stared at that impish smile, totally fucking wrecked by this woman. “Come here,” I commanded, my voice a low growl.
Like the good girl she was, Chloe got to her feet and stood beside me on the sofa.
“Lose the shorts. Now.”
She blinked and then did it.
“Perfect,” I growled, grabbing her by the waist and dragging her up my chest until her pussy was close enough for me to breathe in her arousal.
“What are you doing?” her back arched when I flicked my tongue out, barely grazing her clit. “Oh!” Her head fell and she arched her back.
“Show me what you like Chloe.” The only thing I wanted to do was make her come exactly how she needed to.
She looked down at me with a sad frown. “I don’t know what I like.”
Somehow those six words were like an arrow to my cock and he shot straight up, back to life. “Now is the perfect time to figure it out.”
Her breath hitched and her gaze darkened. She wanted this but she was scared.
I palmed her ass cheeks and pulled her right up against my mouth, licking her slit from opening to clit, smiling at the way she pushed against me. Her thighs trembled almost immediately, and I backed off, giving her longer, slower licks that drove her higher and higher.
“Pike,” she moaned and rolled her hips against my tongue. “Oh. My!” she gasped when I sucked on her clit.
When I fucked her with my tongue, the last of her control and her fear vanished and her hips began to rock against my face in search of more pressure and more friction. “That’s it,” I moaned against her. “Take it.”
A whimper escaped her lips, but she held me tighter and fucked my face harder and faster.
She was an absolute wildcat.
Hotter than the flames of hell.
