Page 77 of Deceit
My core clenched as the image of the voyeur room in Exotique materializedin my head, along with faceless people watching as Miles fucked me from behind; a picture I’d fantasized about for so damn long.
Miles reached over and moved a piece, sitting back with a smug grin on hisface.“Checkmate.”
“What?”My attention snapped to the board, my jaw dropping at finding hehad indeed moved me into checkmate, despite there still being over half the pieces still on the board.
But the game was the last thing on my mind, not with the ache growingbetween my legs. An achethatI knew would only be satisfied by Miles.
“Well done,”I said, my voice husky as nervous anticipation seeped into myveins.“What would you like to do for the rest of the day?”
A wicked smile graced his lips.“We can start with this.”He reached into hissweats and pulled out his cock, the ring in the tip glinting under the light.“On your knees.”
His hand wrapped around his shaft, and I bit my lip as I stared. I’d onlybriefly seen his cock before he thrust inside of me, but now I understood why I felt so full when he fucked me.
It took several seconds for my brain to engage. Slipping off the couch, Ipositioned myself between his spread legs, his dark eyes watching my every move. Removing his hand, his cock stood to attention.
“Did that hurt?” I asked, gently stroking his piercing.
“Like a bitch.”
“Why did you get it done?”
“Question time is over, Jailbait. You can put your mouth to good use bysucking my cock.”
I grinned at him before wrapping my hand around his length and shiftingcloser when I was hit by a wave of uncertainty. From under my lashes, I peeked up at him.“I…um, I’ve only ever sucked Owen’s cock before-”
My words were cut off when he grabbed my face with one hand, histhumb and finger digging into my cheeks.“Never, and I mean,never, mention another man’s name when my cock is in your hand. Especiallythatcunt.”
His eyes blazed with fury, and my cheeks heated.“Ijustmean…I’m not experienced. I don’t want to disappoint you.”
“Well, you know what they say. Practice makes perfect, and I’m more thanhappy for you to practice on me,”he replied, his anger replaced with amusement as he released my face.
“I bet you are,”I smirked before lowering my mouth.
Tentatively, my tongue swiped over the slit on the tip of his cock, saltypre-cum hitting my taste buds and making my mouth salivate. I tightened my grip around his shaft and licked around his piercing, letting myself get used to the metal hoop before I opened my mouth and sucked the whole tip in.
“Fuck, that’s it,”Miles hissed, his head tipping back against the couch.
With my confidence growing, I slowly moved my hand up and down hisshaft in time with sucking and licking his tip, his cock growing thicker under my palm. When he laced his hand into my hair, I lowered my mouth, taking more of him in until the piercing hit the back of my throat.
“Easy, Sofe,”he gritted out when I gagged around him, and he gently tuggedmy hair to lift me off his cock.“It’ll take time to get used to the piercing. Go slow.”
Gratitude rushed through me. When I’d given Owen a blow job, he’d beenrough and had constantly thrust his cock down my throat, seemingly enjoying making me gag. He’d come quickly, and I’d been glad it was over, and in absolute no rush to do it again. Thankfully, I ended things with him before he could ask me to do it a second time.
Finding a rhythm, my mouth slid up and down Miles’ cock in time with myhand, and each time, I took his length a little further into my mouth, stopping when it felt like I was going to gag.
Miles’ hand tightened in my hair, and as my pace increased, his groans andcurses grew louder. My pussy ached more than ever, and I clenched my slick core, hoping to find some relief, but not getting it.
“Are you going to be a good girl and swallow my come?”Miles hissed,lacing his other hand into my hair to join the other. I nodded, not removing my mouth from around him.“I can’t wait to fuck your mouth in front of a crowd, Jailbait. They’re all going to be watching you take my cock like a greedy little slut.”
Holy shit. Was it possible to orgasm from words and images alone? BecauseI was certain I was about to come based solely on the thought of us being on stage in Exotique.
“Fuck, Sofe. I’m gonna come,”Miles grunted, his hips jutting as I pumpedand sucked.“Don’t swallow straight away though, I want to see my come in your mouth.”
With another stroke and flick across his tip, warm salty come exploded inmy mouth. I couldn’t stop myself from spluttering a little, making some of his release trickle down my chin.
With his grip in my hair, he pulled me off his cock.“Show me,”he ordered,his eyes burning brightly in adoration. I opened my mouth, letting him see his come coating my tongue, and for several long seconds, he could only stare.“Christ, that’s hot,”he said, releasing my hair.“Swallow now.”
I did as he instructed, the ache between my legs becoming unbearable as thethick liquid slid down my throat. When it was gone, I wiped my mouth with my finger before sucking it into my mouth and licking it clean, Miles watching me the entire time.
