Page 67 of Press Your Luck

"Because tonight is just about you and pleasure. Can you do that, Naomi? Can you relinquish control for one night? Or are you too afraid to give in to your desire?"

I could tell that the idea of relinquishing control wasn't her favorite, and yet at the same time, she seemed to view it as a challenge as she took my tie and used it to blindfold herself.

I kneeled on the floor in front of her, my hands cradling her face as I pulled her in for a searing kiss. I kissed her long and slow until I could feel her body soften, her will begin to surrender. Only then did I slowly undress her, taking time to touch and taste her skin as it was exposed.

When she was completely naked, I laid her beautiful body back on the bed. I made it my mission to touch every single inch of her skin. I was going to imprint her body into my brain, knowing this could be last time I’d ever be allowed to touch her. My hands roamed, and everywhere they touched, she arched into me, and it made me feel powerful.

Once my hands finished their exploration of her soft body, I started over, this time using my mouth. I started at her lips, loving the sounds she made as I kissed her like there was no tomorrow. Then I moved on, trailing my lips along her jaw, to her neck and down until finally landing on her round, lush tits. I sucked one and she gasped. Jesus, they were so sensitive.

I moved down over her belly, soft and lightly rounded. I hadn’t remembered that from before, but then again, before, we had fast, furious fucks. I hadn’t had time to explore and savor her body.

I continued downward, loving how her hips gyrated in the rhythm I’d set. I reached her pussy, glistening with her juices. "You're so fucking wet for me."

She arched and groaned. "Don't tease me."

"I'm not teasing. I'm savoring." I slid my hands underneath her fantastic ass cheeks, settling my shoulders between her thighs, and then I devoured her pussy.

Her hand gripped the sheets and the other held my head to her as I used my mouth and tongue to do obscene things to her.

"Oh, my God."

I flicked my tongue over her clit, and she whimpered, making me feel like a sexual god.

I pulled away, but she increased her grip on my head. "Don't stop. Don't you dare stop."

I chuckled, or maybe it was a groan, since my own need was off the Richter scale. I slid my tongue inside her pussy, lapping at the sensitive walls as my thumb pressed against her clit.

Her body went taut and then shuddered as I licked and sucked, and drank up her juices. I’d fucked a lot of women in my life, but never before had a woman made me feel like I felt now.

Her hand shook as she reached up to remove the tie around her eyes.

"Not yet." My fingers wrapped around her wrists and brought them over her head as I spread my body over her. "Stop fighting me. Give in. Let go."

"Is this your way of trying to control me? Do you have a problem with a powerful woman?”

I settled over her, pressing her into the mattress, wanting her to surrender. My dick was screaming for release as it teased her entrance. Energy radiated off her skin, but it was as if she didn’t want me to know it. She didn’t want to give in to me.

"This isn't about me trying to control you. It's about your allowing somebody else to have control. It's your choice, Naomi. Give yourself this moment. Give me the opportunity to drive you wild with pleasure. I promise you won't regret it."

I waited, wondering what she was going to do. And then I felt it. Her surrender. She handed over her pleasure to me. I was in awe of her courage. I vowed that she wouldn’t regret this moment.

“That’s right, baby... Let me make you feel so fucking good.” I watched her face as I pressed inside her, resisting the urge to plunge, and instead, I took my time.

Her head arched back, exposing her neck. I dipped my head, sucking her skin along her collar bone, needing the action to curb my desire to fuck her fast and hard. This was about her. About her feeling good.

Once I was seeped inside, I ground against her, loving it when she gasped. Then I sucked on one nipple, amazed at how her pussy pulsed around my cock with each tug on her tit.

“Pierce.”

“Yes.” I sucked on the other nipple. It occurred to me that I could stay here forever. There was no better place than here, with my dick inside Naomi while sucking her tits.

“I need to come.”

“So do I, baby. So do I.” Still, I held her in place, her hands over her head, my tongue lapping at her tits, my dick pulsing inside her pussy.

“Now.” She arched, and her pussy squeezed, making my eyes practically roll back in my head.

I groaned, giving in. I withdrew and slid back in, wanting to keep this slow and steady, a long, slow burn that would blow both of our minds. My dick had other ideas, so it was a battle to keep things in control.

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