Page 80 of Hard Rock Heat
Determined, I leaned forward again. Took him in a bit further. Then a bit more. I struggled to swallow him all, relaxing my throat, trying to quell my gag reflex. I almost coughed a time or two, but I suppressedit.
I pulled back for a brief moment, taking a deep breath, before darting forward again, and starting overagain.
Damon grabbed a handful of hair at the back of my head, tipping my head back just enough to meet my eyes, not enough for his cock to leave my mouth. I peeked up at him through mylashes.
"You want to take me all the way, sweetness?" heasked.
I let out a mumbledaffirmation.
"Want me to bury my cock insideyou?"
I moaned and squeezed my thighs together, insidesaching.
"Should I come in your mouth and make you swallow it all?" His eyes glinted darkly. "Or should I come on those pretty pink lips and make you taste everydrop?"
I felt my panties grow wet at the thought of both, and at hearing those dirty words leave hismouth.
I sucked him down harder, making my preference known. With one hand on the back of my head and one hand under my jaw, he guided me to take him even deeper with rough, shaking hands. It was almost too much, but his forceful grip, the way he used my mouth to give himself exactly what he needed, triggered something inside me. Something primal. I wanted to give him everything. And I wanted to takeeverything.
His hips jerked wildly and his movements became uncoordinated. His cocktwitched.
"I'm gonna fucking come down your throat," hegrowled.
He pressed my head down, keeping a firm grip, holding me in place. I let out a soft, needy moan. He groaned, low and long, as his cock pulsed and pulsed, spending himself in my mouth as I swallowedrapidly.
I continued to swallow and suck, working him through it, until his thighs began trembling and he let out a shakylaugh.
"You don't know when to quit, do you?" herasped.
Shaking my head no, I gave the head another thorough swipe of mytongue.
He shuddered and tugged on my hair frantically. "Sweetness, you really gotta stopnow."
I let his cock fall out of my mouth slowly, cleaning him as I went. He was still half hard. My panties were damp, my insides throbbing. I wondered how long it would be before he could go again. Still, I tucked him back into his jeans. I could havepatience.
Damon pulled me to my feet and planted his lips on mine. He breathed a heavy, pleasedsigh.
"You're fucking fantastic, you know that?" he murmured into mymouth.
After a few more soft kisses, he tugged me closer and tucked my head under his chin. He wrapped his arms around me in a sweet embrace as the last few quakes of his body came undercontrol.
"So was that payback?" he asked playfully. "For all that teasing at therestaurant?"
"Payback?" I repeated with false shock. "I would never dream of doing such athing."
"I would." He chuckled darkly as his hands ran down my back and cupped my ass. "I don't think I made you squirm nearly enoughtonight."
I slipped my hands into his back pockets and squeezed his ass in return. "You like seeing me squirm,hm?"
"I love watching that flushed, needy expression of yours. So hungry. Like you're dying to have me inside you. Like my cock is the only thing in the world that can satisfyyou."
I did squirm then, my thighs clenching together. He wasn't exactlywrong.
"I've been dreaming about your mouth for a long time, sweetness," he said. "But now I need to get inside that tight cunt ofyours."
Wetness threatened to drip down my thighs. The ache inside me was growing almostunbearable.
"So greedy," I teasedbreathlessly.
