Page 90 of Mostly Loathing You

“You listen so well.” I grin down at her as she leans into my touch when I cup her face. “Do you remember your word?”

“Yes.”

“What is it?”

“Seymour.”

“Good,” I say as I drag my thumb across her bottom lip, watching her go slack-jawed at the motion. “Now be my good girl and open that pretty mouth of yours.”

Normally Hannah is resistant—even in the bedroom she could not be confused with someone compliant or docile. However, she concedes, and warmth invades my chest knowing she’s willing to do that for me.

She opens her mouth wide and I rest my cock against her extended tongue. If I were a pictures kind of man, this would be the perfect moment: a memory I would love to imprint on my brain.

“Now suck.”

Hannah’s slender fingers encirclemy shaft, her grip firm yet tender. She opens her mouth wider and carefully draws me inside. I feel the warmth of her breath on my skin as she works her tongue in long, pleasurable strokes. Her hands move up and down my length with each retreat of her lips, then she applies a gentle suction as she takes me deeper. My body shudders involuntarily at the sensation of my tip hitting the back of her throat, a wave of pleasure rolling through me like thunder.

“Fuck, princess. That feels incredible.”

Hannah moans around my cock, the vibration only adding to my pleasure. I can feel the tension building and that just won’t do—I have way more planned for tonight than shooting my load down her throat at this second. I reach around the back of her neck, grasping at the blonde strands, and use them to yank her backward. Her mouth hangs open as I pull my dick free.

“Tap my leg if it becomes too much. You won’t be able to use your safe word.” I make sure to make eye contact, needing to know she’s comfortable.

“Yes, sir.” A grin forms on Hannah’s lips as she says it and I can’t help the way my dick jerks at hearing her call me that. However, knowing Hannah, the slightest indication that I like it will cause her to use it against me.

“Open.”

Hannah’s mouth falls open again as I press past her lips and slide in in one swift motion. She gasps at the sudden sensation of my cock in her throat. I hold it there for a few seconds, allowing her to adjust before using my tight grip on her hair as leverage to push further down. Her eyes widen and tears form as I thrust in and out, slowly increasing speed until I finally pull all the way out, allowing her a moment to breathe.

I start again more forcefully, thrusting my cock downHannah’s throat a little bit harder and deeper each time. She gags and I do it again and again until she’s no longer fighting the gag reflex. Then I slowly slide it back in, a little deeper each time, until I’m in as far as I can go without choking her. I go slowly, holding my breath, forcing myself not to come.

Desperately, I want to come down her throat. I need it so bad despite my intentions not to. Her eyes are tearing and her hands are pulling at my ass, trying to force me to thrust deeper. I grab her hands before she can get them around my ass and hold them behind her back. I continue to fuck her mouth shallowly. She relaxes her throat and finally lets me slide all the way in. Then I hold myself there, my cock in the tight, warm crevice of her throat. My dick throbbing at the powerful sensation.

I pull free of her mouth once more as the suction releases with a loud pop.

“Are you going to let me come down that pretty little throat of yours?”

“Please,” she says breathlessly.

Her response is unexpected, but I can’t ignore how intoxicated it makes me feel.

“You want me to?”

“Yes.”

“Be a good little slut then and ask me nicely.” I grin down at her, but my stomach is in knots. Praise is one thing, but I haven’t delved too far into degrading her. It’s foreign territory but, God, if I don’t want her to like it.

Lucky for me, she seems to.

Her eyes are glistening with tears, but they twinkle with mischief at my words just the same. “Please. Please come down my throat.”

“You want my cum?” I drag my thumb over her bottom lip.

“Yes.”

“Say it.”

“I want your cum.”

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