Page 87 of Required Surrender

She moaned once then opened her mouth, peering up at me as if to see if she’d pleased me. I nodded then jutted my hips forward, sliding my cockhead into her mouth. When she wrapped her luscious lips around it, using her strong jaw muscles to suck and her tongue swirling back and forth, I almost lost all control.

Her mouth was wet and hot, so much so it felt like my skin was on fire. “Fuck. That’s it.” I rammed another two inches inside, growling the moment I heard the slight gagging sound. But within seconds, her head was bobbing, her tongue continuously dancing back and forth. Hell, yes, I could have her do this for hours, fucking her mouth until I filled her throat with my seed.

Exhaling, I placed my other hand on her head, making certain she could see how much she was pleasing me. The fire in her eyes was fuel, pushing me until I thrust the remainder of my cock deep into her wet mouth, the tip slicing against the back of her throat. And still, it wasn’t deep enough, my needs becoming insatiable.

I plunged several times, her muscles stretching to take all of me. There were so many emotions racing through her, allowing her eyes to reflect her need to submit. She’d become more than just important to me. She’d become my everything, and I couldn’t survive without her.

The churning desire continued to increase as I fucked her face, delighting in the sucking sounds erupting from her throat. Seconds later, I pulled all the way out, wrapping one hand around my cock, lifting and exposing my balls. She didn’t need to be told what to do when I pushed her head lower. As she began to suck on one of my testicles, I tossed my head back, marveling in the sheer quantity of stars floating past my line of sight.

This woman could suck like no other, her mouth meant for my cock. I took full advantage as she shifted to my other swollen ball, dragging her tongue in circles before adding pressure. The pain was delightful, pushing me to the very edge of sanity.

And still, I wanted more.

Lark licked up the underside, engulfing my cock once again. As she moved up and down on my shaft, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. God, she was made to suck my cock. I’d require her to every morning. The thought made me smile. I was one evil man.

The ache in my balls continued to grow, so much so I knew I’d come if I didn’t stop. And I wanted so much more. I’d claim every hole tonight, taking what belonged to me.

“Enough,” I told her, issuing another series of growls. After pulling out, I slipped my hands under her arms, lifting her against me.

She gasped then laughed, pressing her knees into my sides. In two steps, I had her on the bed, lifting and spreading her legs wide open.

“Hold them open for me, little pet, so I can feast on your sweet pussy.”

Her laugh was nervous as she obeyed me, closing her eyes as a wave of embarrassment drifted across her cheeks.

“Oh. Oh. Oh.” Lark tossed her head from side to side as I positioned myself between her legs, immediately sucking on her tender clit.

Her body shuddered from the harshness of my actions, twisting as I rubbed my hands along her bruised bottom to her creamy thighs. She was soaking wet, her skin glistening from her juice, the scent filling my nostrils. I could eat her for days. I pressed her pussy lips wide open, dragging my tongue all the way down to her tight little hole.

When I thrust my tongue inside, she bucked up from the bed, her soft moans exciting the hell out of me. The way she undulated across the pillow sent an explosion of need deep into my system. Even her scent drove me wild as I lapped up her cream. I kept my eyes on her face, enjoying how her lower lip quivered, her face pinching as I feasted like the animal she turned me into. I shoved two fingers inside, flexing them open immediately as I pumped long and hard.

“Oh, my God. So good. So…” Her words were muffled, her lips pursed as she shivered from my hold.

With every swipe of my tongue, every thrust of my fingers, I could tell I was bringing her closer to a moment of raw bliss. Her skin shimmered in the light, goosebumps drifting from one part of her body to another. Every thought in my mind was filthy, the longing to push her to an extreme point of pleasure all I could concentrate on.

My bad little girl was blossoming in front of my eyes, embracing the darkness she’d buried inside, allowing me to bring her to new heights of ecstasy. As I buried my face in her wetness, she couldn’t stop moaning, the sound like sweet music.

I added a third and fourth finger, driving deep and hard into her tight channel, her pussy muscles clenching and releasing. When I rolled my thumb around her clit, I sensed she was ready to slide into rapture. “Do not come until I allow you to.”

She lifted her head, her eyes wide open and glassy. Even her pupils were dilated, another indication she was close. So close. I brought her to the precipice then pulled back several times, smacking my fingers across her tender tissue. She could barely keep her legs open, trying so hard to obey. Everything I was doing was against her nature, or so she thought. My little submissive was perfect in every way.

Her juice covered my face, her scent filling my soul, but my hunger would not be denied. “Come for me, baby. Come in my mouth.”

There was no need to command her twice. As she let go of all her inhibitions, her pussy muscles spasmed and I was rewarded with a sweet stream of cum. The taste was incredible, infusing my senses. I couldn’t stop, licking her furiously as a single orgasm swept into an almost violent wave.

“Oh, yes. Yes. Yes!” As her scream floated between us, her entire body tensing, I drove my fingers in even deeper. I sensed she’d drifted into a moment of euphoria, allowing herself to fall into a sweet abyss.

Only when she stopped shivering did I release my hold, licking juice from my lips as I studied her. After yanking the pillow from underneath, tossing it aside, I crawled onto the bed. I dragged her into the middle, pushing her legs further apart with mine. The moment I placed my hands on either side of her, she finally opened her eyes, a smile of satisfaction crossing her face.

“Now, sweet Lark, I’m going to claim every other inch of you. After tonight, no man will ever touch you again. If they do, they die.”

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Lark

His harsh words reverberated in my mind, and I knew he meant them. There was such complexity in Lachlan, a darkness that countered the light shared between us. As I peered down at him, my mind still fuzzy from the extreme pleasure, I sensed a complete change in him. His needs were more possessive, his yearning changing before my eyes.

He’d never let me go. There was no doubt in my mind. From this night forward, I belonged to him.

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