Page 45 of Only for Tonight

Page List

Font Size:

"Holy fuck, yes. Just like that, beautiful."

"Tell me what you like," she says, looking up at me.

"Everything. I like everything." My hand tightens slightly in her hair. "But if you want specifics, take me in your mouth. As much as you can."

She does, her lips closing around me—hot and wet and perfect—and my knees go weak.

Fuck. So good.

"Perfect. You're so fucking perfect," I tell her, keeping my voice encouraging. "Now move. Use your tongue."

She follows my instructions, getting more confident with every stroke. Every time she does something that makes me groan, I feel her get bolder.

"That's my good girl," I praise.

She hums around me and the vibration shoots through my body.

Oh. She really likes being praised. Noted.

"You're amazing at this. Doing so fucking well for me."

She takes me deeper, more confident now.

"Use your hand on what you can't fit," I guide, voice getting rougher. "Stroke while you suck. Yeah, just like—Holy fuck, exactly like that."

She finds her rhythm quickly. The combination of her mouth and hand, the sight of her on her knees, the water beating down on us. I'm not going to last.

"You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth," I tell her, the words coming out raw now, unfiltered. "So fucking perfect. Taking me so well. Such a good girl."

The praise spurs her on and she takes me deeper, works me faster. My control is slipping away fast.

"Bec, I'm close. You need to… if you don't want me to come in your mouth…"

She doesn't pull off. Instead she looks up at me with those eyes and takes me even deeper.

Holy shit.

"You want me to come down your throat?" I can barely get the words out. "Want to swallow every drop?"

She hums affirmatively and I'm done.

My orgasm slams into me. I come hard, groaning her name, and she takes it all, every drop, like it's exactly what she wanted.

Fuck. She's perfect.

When she finally pulls off, licking her lips, I nearly collapse.

"Holy shit," I manage. Words are difficult. "You're…. that was..."

She grins up at me, pleased with herself. "So I'm good at it?"

"Good?" I pull her to her feet and crash my mouth to hers. "Beautiful, you just ruined me. Watching last night was incredible, but having you like this. Just us is even better."

"Really?" she asks against my lips.

"Really." I kiss her again, deeper. "Now my turn to make you feel good."

She smiles against my mouth. "I was hoping you'd say that."