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He laughs darkly, hands gliding up my waist, stopping over my breasts. “Would you like me to teach you something new tonight?”
I nod my head, panting as his fingers caress my nipples. My head falls back against his shoulder.
“Good, because I’m foaming at the mouth to see your mouth stretched wide.”
I don’t know what he means by that, but his tone triggers my thighs to pinch together, trying to control the heated need to be touched there.
With one arm under my legs and the other around my back, he scoops me off the bed, setting me on the carpet gently. I tuck my feet under my butt, looking up at him as he towers over me.
“My god,” he purrs, licking his lips as he devours my body with those insidious eyes. “You are devastating to look at on your knees like this. A gorgeous little offering for me.”
I gulp loudly, attempting to calm my stuttering breaths.
“Teach me,” I beg.Make me forget.
He smirks. “I want you to feel my need for you.” He reaches for my hand, guiding it to the bulging length in his pants. A current of buzzing energy shoots up my arm as I connect with his visible desire for me. I nearly forgot how large he is, my hand barely covering the bottom of his shaft.
“Mmm.” Greystone presses my hand against him, urging me to feel him pulse under my fingers. “Unbutton them.”
I look at the three buttons of his black pants, sitting just under my palm. I nod, raising my other hand to assist in unfastening them.
“That’s good,” he praises me. “Now, pull them down.”
I blink.Pull them down. I’ve only seen him in the darkness of the thirteenth room. And this room is comfortably lit.AndI’m on my knees.
My hands tremble as I tug at his waistband, lowering the pants until he’s free. Long and hard as stone. I try not to look shocked, try to keep my mouth closed. But he’s watching me, and the size is bigger than I remembered.
“You want to put your hands on me,” he says, his accent like a tongue licking between my legs. “So, do it. Touch me.”
I use my fingers first, trailing them over his tip, down the length of the shaft. A quiet exhale whooshes from his chest. The sensation is light against the tips of my fingers, but powerful enough to make me squirm with electric desire, insatiable arousal. I squeeze my knees together, unable to handle the neediness he’s provoking in me.
“Go ahead, wrap those pretty little hands around it.”
My pussy is dripping, and I can’t tell what burns into me more… his voice or the hardness between my hands.
Without another thought, I do as he says, curling both hands around him, feeling the pulse thrum against my skin, the heat swelter against my palms.
“Good girl.”
His moan is an aphrodisiac, a husky sound that drives me into a wanton frenzy. I want to do things to him. Touch, rub, feel him move inside me.
“Please.” I’m stroking him desperately, like I need something but can’t quite name it. It’s the tension building like a pot of boiling water in my center, making me into a rabid animal.
“Open your mouth for me.” His voice is distant and strained, yet still very much in control. “That’s right, a little wider.”
I unhinge my jaw, looking up at him with eager anticipation.
“Do you want to taste my cock?”
Do I? Yes.Hell yes.I’m nodding in a cloudy daze.
He narrows his eyes. “Let me see your tongue.”
And the tip of his cock is sliding into my mouth so slowly, it’s torturous. I groan at the need to feel him unlock my jaw, and that seems to untie his carefully curated seduction.
His thick cock glides into my mouth until it reaches a stopping point.
“Keep your hands around it. Yes, like that.” He pulls my hair away from my face. “You can taste me, suck me, or lick me however you want—Mmm.” His head goes back, and that sound makes me tremble inside.
