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“What are you doing?”
His words surprise me, and my eyes widen as I look down at him. “Bracing the girls so I can get up.”
He shakes his head in something like annoyance. “Don’t hide them. I need my fill.”
A flush burns along my cheeks, and I know it’s trailing down my throat, even my chest. He makes me giddy. “Mmm, keep that up, and we won’t make it upstairs.”
He moves so fast, I can’t even prepare myself. He takes hold of my thigh, rolling us over so I’m on top of him. Fluid rushes out of me and pools along his stomach, but neither of us cares. Our eyes are locked, and our breathing starts to become labored. I don’t understand this pull, this unreasonable need for him, but I don’t want to question it. I just want to feel his pleasure.
I swallow hard as he cups my ass in his hands, squeezing my cheeks apart. His eyes are full of all things naughty as he says, “Who said anything about making it upstairs?”
The desire that swirls in his cornflower-blue eyes has me wheezing for air. He brings his hand up, cupping my neck before drawing me down into a lusty, messy kiss. It’s all teeth and tongue, and the desire that gathers deep in my stomach has me trembling in anticipation. I tear my mouth from his, sucking on his bottom lip, then his chin, his neck. I track down his body, kissing his pecs, his nipples, and then each of the abs that adorn his toned stomach. He has that dangerous deep-cut V that points straight to his cock.
A cock that is standing at attention, ready for me.
When I take him by the root, his hips jerk up and he hisses through his teeth. The power I feel is absolutely mind-blowing as I look up at him from beneath my lashes. His eyes darken when he slowly shakes his head. “You keep looking at me like that, love, and I’ll take back control.”
I lick my lips, arching my brow at him. “Seems like you like being at my mercy,” I tell him before curling my tongue along the crown of his thick cock.
“Fuck,” he hisses, his jaw tight, the veins popping along his neck.
It’s a sight to behold, for sure.
“I don’t think you want me to stop.”
He’s panting, his eyes wild, as I run my tongue from root to tip before repeating the motion.
“Don’t, Lou. Don’t you dare,” he warns, his voice dark and delicious.
“Mm, now who’s doing the pretty begging?” I ask just as his eyes flick to mine from where he was watching my tongue along his cock. Before he can say anything, though, I take him into my mouth. I grip the base, working it up and down with the bob of my head. He tastes salty, but that intoxicating smell of man floods my senses, and I ignore the pain in my jaw from taking him so deeply into my mouth. He’s so thick, but I want to please him. I want to give him everything he gave me, ten times over.
He threads his fingers through my hair, guiding me up and down on his cock. He tangles his fingers in the strands, squeezing, and I welcome the pain, woozy with the sounds of his pleasure. My pussy throbs, knowing I’m doing this to him. I’m causing this big, gorgeous man to come undone. When his hips start to buck, I take him deeper, tears spilling down my cheeks at how full he’s made me.
“Yes, Lou. Fuck, my cock was made for your mouth.”
Jesus, I’m going to come myself. I moan around his cock, and a sound leaves his lips from deep in his chest. My pussy throbs and I want to come, but I want to spoil him. I suck his cock fully into my mouth, his hips jerking up as his head drops back and my name falls from his lips. I move my hand between my legs, finding my nub and working it as I take him in and out of my mouth.
“Are you touching yourself?” he asks, and I open my eyes to find him watching me. Without removing his cock, I only nod, groaning around him as I pick up speed on my clit. “Stop.”
I cry out, but I do as he says.
“I will make you come,” he vows, and my pussy clenches.
I pull his cock out of my mouth, and through tears, I beg, “Please.”
He groans loudly, and I take him back in my mouth before he can utter another word. I work him, fast, urgently, and when he comes, he bucks up, pulling my hair as he fills my mouth with his come. It’s hot, salty, and I want more. I suck him dry, enjoying the way he thrashes and jerks in my mouth. I open my eyes, finding him watching me, those blue eyes almost as dark as a cloudy sky. A satisfied grin moves across my lips before I dip the tip of my tongue in the crown of his cock, and a string of curses falls from his lips.
“Fucking hell, Louisa.” He squeezes my hair in his hand, my name sounding so dirty on his lips.
I meet his gaze again, licking my lips. “Like you, I always lick my plate clean.”
Something flashes in his eyes before he drags me to him, our lips meeting in earnest. His hands are everywhere, pulling me close and wrapping around me to hold me against where his heart is slamming into his chest. I relish the feeling and how he holds me. Like I’m important. Something no one has ever done.
He tears his mouth from mine, running his nose along my jaw and lips. “I think I blacked out.”
I snort and then giggle loudly. “Good.”
“Devilish girl.”
