Page 45 of Thorns of Deceit
“Sir,” I gritted, my balls aching. “You’ll refer to me assir.”
Her eyes widened, but she got herself together fairly quickly.
“Okaaayy.” She cleared her throat. “Can you give me instructions,sir?”
I drew in a breath through my nose, leashing my desire to take her right here and now, and thrust my thumb inside her mouth. “Suck.”
For a few seconds, she just stared at me, but then she tentatively darted her tongue around my finger and sucked it between her full lips. She wasn’t feigning her inexperience, but damn if her enthusiasm wasn’t more than making up for it.
“Eyes on me while you suck me off,” I instructed calmly.
She shifted so she could straddle me, releasing my finger with a softpop. “Okay, I think I’m ready for the real thing.”
My cock twitched with excitement, hard and glistening with pre-cum.
Her mouth parted and I couldn’t help but picture it wrapped around my shaft. I took her by the nape, tugging her forward. With my other hand, I gripped my cock and dragged it slowly across her lips, smearing the moisture over them.
She licked her lips, her gaze hungry, and I found myself growing even harder.
“If it gets too much, tap my thigh.” I took her one hand and brought it to my leg. “Okay?” She looked at me and nodded. It was all the permission I needed.
“Open your sassy mouth,” I growled and she complied.
I thrust as far as I could, but it still wasn’t enough to get all my length inside. I kept my cock in place, waiting for her to adjust or tap my thigh, but she didn’t.
Instead, she lifted her eyes to mine and sucked, bobbing her head up and down.
Fuck.
I wrapped her dark strands around my fist, once, twice, and then bucked my hips, hitting the back of her throat. She choked,every inch of her exposed skin turning red, but she still didn’t push me away.
In the back of my mind, there were wisps of warning to take it easy.
I pulled out and she sputtered, taking a deep breath before closing her mouth around me again. She moaned, the vibration sending shivers down my spine, and my control slipped. Scrambling to get it back, I thrust all the way, stuffing her throat.
The hand at her nape kept her immobile as I drove into her mouth, in and out, like a madman. And still she didn’t tap out. Instead, her enthusiasm reached new heights even as tears streamed down her face. Even as she gagged.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” I grunted. “Just like that and keep your eyes on me.”
She slackened her jaw, eyes never wavering. She licked my cock, humming around it, the friction of her lips and the barest scrape of her teeth sending me over the edge.
I came in record time, spilling into her mouth while she watched me, letting me abuse her throat like she enjoyed it even more than me.
I cupped her jaw, brushing my thumb over her soft skin with reverence.
Mine.
This woman was all fucking mine.
She gagged, my cum dripping down her chin. She stared at me, waiting for what came next, and while the primal part of me wanted to make her swallow every drop, I knew some women preferred not to.
“You don’t have to swallow.”
She arched a brow and gulped, then licked her lips.Ah fuck.Now I really wanted to fuck her.
“It tastes… strange,” she murmured, still watching me. “Do I taste strange too?”
“You taste better than any dessert I’ve ever had.”
