Page 20 of Degrees of Control

The brash praise made her face heat. She wanted to fawn over him and earn more filthy admiration. It was her first taste of true submission and she was drunk on it, high from it. She licked down the length of his shaft, measuring him with her tongue.

“I said suck, darlin’, not tease.” James wound a hand through her hair. “Take it now. As far as you can go.”

Charlie obeyed, bringing her lips to the head of his cock and swallowing until his cock was resting at the back of her throat. She swallowed repeatedly, letting her palate adjust to his girth. Humming gently to keep her throat relaxed, she took his cock deeper, wrapping a fist at the base and pumping what remained. She felt James recline further on the couch, his hand rising and falling with her head.

“That’s it, sweetheart, get me ready for your pussy.”

Charlie moaned, and he laughed. “You’re eager, aren’t you, darlin’? I bet your tight little body’s just dying to get filled up, huh?”

Charlie squeezed her stockinged thighs together, trying to distract herself from her own arousal.

James laughed again. “I’m gonna lie back now, sweetheart, focus on how good it feels to have a sweet little thing like you blowing me like it’s my fuckin’ birthday. I’d say don’t work too hard but something tells me you wouldn’t listen. You think if you suck me good enough you’ll get yourself fucked sooner.”

He was right. She both loved and hated that he was right.

Charlie lost track of how long she worked him. It became like a meditative practice, moving her head in one steady motion, her mind blank but intensely alert. She served him until her wetness trickled down her thighs and her jaw ached. Sucking and licking and forcing him deeper until his cock felt like an extension of herself. There was no reason for it to be arousing, but it was, every nerve in her body was taut and she was clenching herself hard enough for ripples to swirl through her pelvic floor.

I could come like this. Just knowing I’m being used by him could make me come.

It was dark and a little humiliating, but serving James was more arousing than the best head Charlie had ever received. It was more erotic than all the candles and roses and slow-building orgasms in the world. James was an arrogant asshole with a mean smile and a gorgeous cock and he knew exactly how to push her buttons. Of course she wanted to be his whore, what masochist wouldn’t?

Suddenly James seized a handful of her hair and pulled her away from him. “Enough. Take off those shoes and get on my lap.”

Charlie swiped a hand across her mouth, drying her swollen lips, and kicked off her shoes. She fingered the tops of her stockings uncertainly.

“Uh-uh, those stay on. Now come up here.”

He leaned back and watched her clamber onto his thighs. He didn’t assist in any way, just studied her as her breasts jiggled and her hair fell in her eyes. Once she was settled, James spread his legs, parting hers in return. He reached between them and pressed the heel of his hand into the damp seat of her underwear. “Fucking hell. You like sucking cock that much, darlin’?”

Embarrassed, Charlie looked away and James tapped her thigh. “Say it.”

Charlie closed her eyes, letting the warm rush of surrender flow through her. “I love sucking cock.”

“Not good enough, baby. Look at me and say it.”

Charlie’s blood was boiling. She forced her gaze to return to his cold hazel eyes. “I love sucking cock,” she whispered.

“Hmm, good girl.”

He reached back and handed her a small foil square. “Put that on me.”

Charlie brought the condom to her lips, tearing the wrapper with her teeth. The action wasn’t meant to arouse him but it was clear she had. His smile was vicious and his cock pulsed beneath her fingers as she rolled the condom down. When she was done, James gripped himself in his fist. “C’mere.”

Charlie felt the blunt head of his shaft toy with her entrance. She rocked on her knees, trying to urge him inside her, but he pressed her back again. “Needy.”

He sounded amused and unlike her, totally in control. He continued trailing his thick shaft along her cunt until Charlie whined in frustration.

“Sorry, honey, but I sink inside now and you’re gonna go off and you haven’t earned that yet.”

Without words, Charlie tried to remind him of the extremely long blowjob he’d just received.

James laughed. “That’s cute, Blue-Eyes, real cute.” A big hand gripped her hip. “You wanna get fucked? Here’s what’s gonna happen. You’re gonna rock back and forth on my dick like this. Make yourself feel good and I’ll tell you when it’s time to sink on down onto me.”

Charlie wanted to resist, pretend that she was capable of resisting his crude orders, but the ache between her legs pulsed like a living thing. James spanked her ass hard enough that it stung. “Get going, girl.”

She began rubbing herself against him and within seconds became a slave to the orgasm building inside her. She worked her pussy against the slippery head of his cock with abandon, frantically trying to get herself off. James watched her carelessly, running his fingers through her hair and stroking her breasts.

“That’s it, baby. That feels good, doesn’t it? Just enough to get almost all the way there.”

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