Page 113 of The Veil

“Valentino, what are you doing?” I snickered as the water splashed me.

Kneeling between my legs, he rested his palms on either side of my head on the edge of the tub behind me. I could not help but allow a large smile to cover my face.Leaning forward, he pressed his lips into mine. Our kiss became aggressive as he grabbed my face, pulling my lips tighter against his mouth.

“You’re crazy,” I giggled, “You still have your pants on!”

Ignoring my statement, he cocked his head to the side, pursing his lips. “Let’s discuss this project you finished without me.”

I bit my lip giving him wide, sad eyes, “Sorryyy.”

“Those eyes won't work on me.”

Reaching down between her legs, I shoved a finger deep into her core. She arched her back, moaning loudly. Leaning down, I bit down on her shoulder before pressing my lips to her ear.

“What did I tell you before I went downstairs?” I narrowed my eyes, playfully.

“Mmmm.”

I pressed my thumb to her button, massaging it in circles. “I asked you a question, Isabelle.”

She panted, grabbing my wrist under the water. “You said if I touched myself, oh God,” she moaned loudly.

“Look into my eyes when you speak to me and finish your sentence,” I commanded as I curled my finger inside her, stroking her.

“Ahhh, um, God, uh, mmm, I would, mmm oh, regret it,” she grabbed my shoulders, digging her fingernails into my flesh.

I pulled my finger out of her as I felt the walls of her tunnel start to tighten. I was not ready to allow that just yet. She let out a loud groan in protest. Pushing her hands off my shoulders, I stood, removing my pants, freeing my arousal.

She immediately rocked up on her knees, stroking me slowly. I placed my hand on the back of her head, entwining my fingers in her hair, grasping a handful. She sighed as she pressed her lips around my shaft, slowly taking my entire length into her throat without gagging.

I titled my head back, closing my eyes as I realized she was winning the game I intended to play with her, and I could not do a thing about it. She had me right where she wanted me, as she was in control right now. I was never one to surrender.

I gripped her hair tighter and slid in and out her throat at a faster pace. When she started to finally gag, I pulled her face away from my body. She tried to grab it with her mouth again and I yanked her head further away.

“No,” I barked.

She rocked back, resting on her knees, helplessly peering up at me.

“I don't recall even telling you to kneel,” I leaned down, growling in her ear.

“What would you like me to do, Sir?”

“Stand up, Isabelle.”

I helped her to her feet, and I sat on the bathtub floor. She moved to the side, allowing me to slide to the back.

“Come here, baby.”

She straddled my body as she stood above me. I reached out, tugging her hand, silently commanding her to walk a little further. Her sex hovered over my lips. I reached around, spanking her on the bottom.

She positioned herself on my face just as I wanted. I held her in place, stabilizing her body as I ran my tongue up and down her slit. I circled her button in a figure eight then slid my tongue into her sheath. She began to grind her hips and her juices flooded my face. I pulled her back and turned her facing away from me.

Gripping her hands, I yanked her down. She squatted over my lap, slowly allowing my hard shaft to enter her from behind. I pulled her back into my body.

“Don't move,” I whispered.

She raised her arms up behind her, running her fingers through my hair. “I need to cum, baby.” She leaned her head back on my shoulder, kissing my cheek.

I turned my head, pressing my lips to hers. “You will cum when I tell you to, Isabelle.”

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