Page 87 of Steel Promise


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“Baby, you give better blowjobs than that. I’d kill to have my cock in your mouth.”

“Lucky you then, no murder necessary.” I suck his tip hard and try to get him into my throat, just as a little treat for us both, but he doesn’t fit. I pull back, gasping for air, and he lifts me up into his lap.

“Give me those lips,” he commands, kissing me hard. I wriggle against him.

“This is supposed to be about you.”

“There’s no reason we can’t both enjoy ourselves.”

“You think I’m not having fun? You should feel how wet I am.”

His eyes flare with desire. “Happily.”

“No, I didn’t mean—” But it’s too late. He pins me down and undresses me like a savage. I’m laughing and pretending to fight, but the man’s insatiable. He sucks my nipples and slides two fingers deep between my legs.

“Soaking,” he says with a satisfied growl. “Baby, you love sucking me off, don’t you?”

“Only because you love it too,” I say, my cheeks turning pink.

“Come here then.” He lies back and drags me on top of him, my pussy over his mouth, and his cock in front of mine.

I’m a little unsure at first but he doesn’t even hesitate. The man goes to town, licking my pussy like it’s the last treat on earth, and I’m moaning as I take him into my mouth. I suck him with total freedom and abandon, my head totally shut down, no thoughts at all other than giving and getting pleasure. There’s no talking because we’re both a little too busy using our mouths but that’s the beauty of falling into bed with Saul—sometimes, speech isn’t really necessary. All I need is him, his taste, his groans of pleasure, his cock between my lips.

And I have to admit, sucking him while getting my pussy licked is beyond exciting. I’m vibrating with bliss, my throat nice and worked out, when I can’t take much more.

“You’re going to make me fucking come,” I whimper as I stroke him.

And he seems to like that. “Good. Come on my face, baby.” He licks me faster and that filthy fucking mouth of his always does the trick. I come hard, back arching, my head going all gooey and incredible. But before I’m completely down, I take him into my mouth and suck him hard, my spit rolling down his shaft as I go berserk, wanting to make him feel as good as he makes me feel. Needing it, really—this man deserves so much more than I can give him. The very least I can do is suck his cock until his toes curl.

I’m rewarded with his moans and his cum. And like the dutiful wife I am, I swallow every single drop before I roll off him, totally wrecked in all the best ways.

“I like being married,” he says with a sigh.

Which makes me laugh. “You like being married when my ass is in your face.”

“Are there times when your ass isn’t in my face?”

“Unfortunately, yes.”

“We’ll endeavor to minimize the non-ass-in-face times of our relationship then. Look at us, already setting goals.”

I snuggle up against him. A thin sheen of sweat covers my forehead. “I’ve never met someone with such a twisted little brain. You know that?”

“Only for you, baby.”

I breathe in his smell, a stupid smile on my face. I tilt my chin up and kiss his neck, murmuring, “I meant what I said. No matter what, I’m on your side.”

“I know you are.” His thumb grazes down my mouth. “God, look at these lips. All swollen from taking my cock. You look so damn good after you’ve sucked me off.”

“You’re still floating from that orgasm. Give it a little while and I won’t be so pretty anymore.”

“Impossible. The more I taste you, the more I want. It’s a sickness.”

“And the cure is my pussy?”

“Both cure and poison.”

I slap him lightly. “Enough jokes. I’m trying to be sincere here.”

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