Page 61 of Her Saint


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“Second,” she continues, ignoring me, “I’m never getting married.”

I should’ve anticipated this would be a hurdle we would need to overcome. Her skepticism of marriage can be directly traced back to the moment she caught her father cheating on his wife. She can’t trust a man to love her at all, let alone forever.

I can’t expect her to realize I’m different overnight. Scaling that wall she’s built around her heart will take time, strength, and patience, but I won’t stop until I do.

I will climb any mountain, swim any ocean, overcome any obstacle if it means I get to keep her.

“You will marry me. Because I’m not your father.”

“Ew. That should be the bare minimum requirement.” Briar huffs. “And can we please not talk about my father while I’m literally sitting on your face?”

“As a matter of fact, I’d rather not talk at all.” I pull her clit into my mouth and release it with a small pop.

She hisses. “Finally. You never shut up.”

Her hands move eagerly to my belt, unbuckling it and yanking down my zipper. A woman has never so enthusiastically pulled my cock from my pants for a blowjob before.

Her intake of breath when she unsheathes me is nearly enough to make me ejaculate prematurely.

“Don’t worry about fitting it all in your pretty little mouth,” I purr. “Just swallow what you can.”

“Oh, I’m not worried about fitting it all in my mouth.” Though her tentative stroke down the length of my cock says otherwise.

She swirls her tongue experimentally around the tip, making me shudder and tighten my grip on her thighs. Her mouth on me is the most incredible sensation I’ve ever felt.

I lap at the wetness between her legs before licking lazily at her clit, gradually building her up to another orgasm. The first one came on hard and fast, my little muse beyond horny afterdays without her vibrator or my mouth. Now I can take my time with this second one as she familiarizes herself with my cock.

She strokes all the way to the base, her mouth following until she stops halfway, the tip hitting the roof of her mouth. She gags softly before pulling my cock out and clearing her throat quickly to cover the sound.

“Was that you attempting to swallow the whole thing?”

“Not at all,” she says too quickly. “That’s called foreplay. Edging. You should look it up sometime. I’m probably a lot more experienced in kinky sex than you are.”

An amused smile slips across my lips. “By all means, allow me to indulge your every kink.”

“So you’re going to put on your mask and kidnap me?” Sarcasm drips from her perfect lips.

“Careful what you wish for, muse.”

Her head whips around to peer at me over her shoulder. “Don’t actually do that,” she warns. “That was a joke. Some people have a sense of humor.”

“Most people don’t start cracking jokes in the middle of oral sex.”

“If you have a problem with it, there are plenty of other women you could be having sex with right now.” She bats her eyes at me sweetly. “And plenty of men for me.”

She makes a move to climb off me, but I yank her back down, her pussy colliding with my mouth. She yelps as I suck roughly on her clit. “There is no other woman for me, and no other man for you.”

With my mouth back on her sensitive nub, she quits fighting and gives in to her desires. Her mouth drops back to my cock, swirling her tongue harder around the tip and making me groan. Every second her mouth is on my cock is going to be a fight for me to stop myself from coming.

Her lips and tongue travel down my shaft, the slick, squeezing sensation of her mouth making my balls tighten. I go at her clit harder, pulling her in deeper because I know I won’t be able to stave off the orgasm for much longer and I need her to come with me.

She manages to swallow down a bit more than half of my cock this time, gagging louder but keeping her mouth there, her hand pumping what she can’t fit inside her.

When she pulls her mouth back up, she drags her saliva down to the base, lubricating her hand and every inch of my shaft. “That’s it, muse,” I breathe. “Now put your mouth back on it and swallow my cum.”

“There’s no way in hell I’m doing that.” But she sucks the tip back into her mouth, the suction of her cheeks and the swirl of her tongue driving me mad.

My hand drifts down to her head to hold her in place before I drive my hips up.

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