Page 100 of Tesio
I got up from the bed, and both of his hands reached for me, but I didn’t let him deter me. I dropped to my knees in front of him, watching his arms drop, hands onto his thighs, as his brow creased.
“Uh…”
“I love you, Grease. If I didn’t love you, I definitely wouldn’t do this.” I reached for his jeans, and finished unfastening them, reaching in to stroke his cock, as he leaned back to give me room.
“You only give hand jobs to men you love?”
“Shut up.”
I freed him from his pants and leaned forward, sliding my tongue up the length of his cock, smiling as he groaned, deep in his throat, and his hands twitched in my direction, but he hesitated.
I lifted my head up, stroking his cock as I stared at him.
“You can take control, Grease. I’m not saying I won’t want it sometimes, and you’ll let me have it, but for right now… use me. Use the woman you love. The woman who loves you right back.”
“Fuck. You’re gonna kill me, babe, but this time I’m happy to die.”
“Idiot.” I deepthroated him, and he cursed, his hands finding their way into my hair, fisting the short strands with little tugs that sent tremors of excitement down my spine. Hell, maybe I’dgrow it longer now, because the feel of his hands tugging on it felt amazing.
“More, little pain.Deeper. You’ve got plenty of throat for me to fuck.”
His hips lifted as I lowered my head, and pretty soon he was cutting off my air and choking me, but surprisingly I didn’t feel degraded or abused, I felt… loved. Safe. Don’t ask me why the fuck it felt that way, but it did. It was Grease. He’d never hurt me. He loved me.
“Whoa… gonna make me come way too fast, baby. You’re so fucking good at this.”
I couldn’t help glaring at him, even while I willingly took him deep over and over, but I’d learned that he enjoyed my anger and sass, so I was more than happy to give him both.
“Aw babe, am I choking you with my dick? You gonna cry about it?”
Instead, I giggled, and he cursed, his whole body rippling as the vibration teased every inch of him.
“Fuck me. You’re like a devil woman or something. It’s fucking awesome. Want me to paint your throat with my cum, little pain? I’m so fucking close.”
And yet, did he shut up? I hummed as I took him deep again, and he lost the last semblance of control over himself, his hips jerking as he pulsed and spurted cum right down my throat, almost choking me with it.
He released my head so I could pull back, and I know I was glaring at him again, but he smiled at me, like I’d just given him the world.
“Can’t believe I fell in love with a fucking sex goddess, little pain. You didn’t tell me you could suck me so good.”Men. Seriously, suck their dick, and they think you’re their queen, right?
“You’re about to make it up to me, Grease. Time to pleasure your woman, don’t you think?”
“Fuck yeah!” He grabbed me and tossed me on the bed as he got up, and then he was pulling my clothes off, and burying his face between my legs. The man could do things with his tongue that I couldn’t have imagined were possible. Especially since he otherwise used it to mostly wind me up.
“Yes… yes yes, fuck yes!” He lifted his head, just as my orgasm was cresting.
“So you’re saying yes?”
I shoved his face back down where it belonged. “Didn’t give you permission to talk, Grease. Make me come, dammit!”
He didn’t disappoint, his tongue flicking firmly at my clit, sending the pleasure rising through me once more, and tipping me over the edge.
Grease climbed up on the bed, and lay on his back beside me.
“You know you’re stuck with me now, right? Like I don’t wanna sound like a caveman, but if you try to ditch me, I’ll follow you to the ends of the earth.”
It should be a red flag, and I know to most women it would have been, but instead I just shrugged.
“You can try.”
