Page 33 of Retribution

“You are so goddamn beautiful,” I breathe.

She brings her face closer to mine, the shifting of her body making me groan. The pants I am wearing are painfully restricting my growing package, any slight movement is making it so much harder.

“I have something to tell you,” she whispers into my ear, sending chills throughout my body at the seductive tone. I mumble some sort of response.

“I’ve only ever slept with one person too,” and she sits back up straight, her breasts bouncing from the sudden movement.

I can barely even string a sentence together right now as I lift a hand up to touch her chest before she bats my hand away.

“My turn again.”

I don’t know how much longer I can carry on; my building frustration is about three grinds away from exploding into an orgasm.

I just nod my head and squint my eyes at her.

“My favorite ice cream flavor is mint choc chip; I have a dog named Barney and I’ve only ever left the state to go to New York.”

I want this game over and done with. I need her. Now.

“Lie is your favorite ice cream flavor, who likes mint choc chip?” I grimace in disgust.

“Remove your pants, Reed.” She hops up from my lap and I can barely take my eyes off her.

Seeing her stood up in front of me lets me take in the entire curves of her hips and the way her stomach has toned lines from top to bottom. Struggling to undo my belt, I shuffle to kick off my trousers onto the floor. My boxers can barely contain my pained erection.

I watch as she looks at me from head to toe, my breath going ragged. I’ve never had a woman be this forward with me, this in control. And, I am fucking loving every second of it.

Indie flicks her hair to one side of her shoulder and drops to her knees in front of me. I part my legs wider to allow her closer, my cock is begging so hard to be touched, I can’t take it anymore.

She runs her long fingers along my groin, my body shuddering at the insane amount of pleasure from that alone. I haven’t had sex in months, and I feel as if I’m going to end up releasing all over her before she’s even had chance to begin. I’ve never wanted someone so much.

She grips me through my boxers, and I let out a hiss at the touch I am so dearly craving. I look towards her face as she’s licking her juicy lips, God, them lips. I want them all over me in every way possible.

“Do I make you nervous, Reed?” She taunts me.

“Fuck, yes.”

“Do you want me to help you out with your little problem here?” She gestures to my cock.

“Fuck, yes please. Indie, God,” I say as she tugs down the waist band of my boxers, allowing me to spring out. The release itself ricochets pleasure from my groin to my toes. She grips me.

“Indie, fuck yeah,” I choke out.

My entire body is radiating, sweating with suspense. I watch as she very slowly licks from the bottom of my length all the way up to my tip, the sensation making me moan out loudly. The way her tongue curls around my tip causing my toes to curl likewise in order to hold back my orgasm.

She takes me in her mouth as she makes eye contact with me. I put my hands behind my head and grip onto my hair hard as she struggles to cope with my size. I can’t break her gaze, her eyes welling with tears as she tries her best to take me in fully. Fuck, she is fucking divine.

I begin to feel the intense orgasm try and burst through my control, I am trying so hard to resist right now. It feels far too good to want her to stop.

She bobs her mouth up and down, licking around the tip and pushing it all the way back to her throat. I moan and groan with pleasure, not sure how much longer I can hold myself off. Every time it hits the back of her throat I cry out and fist her hair.

She puts me in her mouth one more time and pushes down, holding me in the back of her throat as she moans. The vibrations that pulsate through my body send another wave of pleasure and I can’t cope anymore. Moaning loudly, my legs begin to shake as I feel myself explode into her throat and she swallows it submissively.

“Oh my fuck, Indie fuck,” I pant, sweat beads forming on my forehead from holding back for so long.

Something about her innocence, her seductive eyes and her delicious body have me higher in the clouds than I’ve ever been before. She is the angel, guiding me to the heavens above.

I relax my hand in her hair as she pulls up from me, climbing on top of me.

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