Page 47 of His Sinner

“Feeling generous yet?”

She rolls her eyes, even as she nudges my shoulder to push me onto my back. I grin and prop my head on my arm when she kneels between my legs. “This is the one and only time I’ll be generous,” she corrects.

“Better make it unforgettable then.”

Her sharp blue eyes flash to mine. “It will be.”

I swallow. My god, this woman.

Briar uses both hands to explore my collarbones, pecs, and abdomen. No one has ever admired my physique like she has. Like someone who’s never seen art marveling at a statue hewn from gold.

When she’s finished, she drags a nail between my hip bones. I am putty in her hands, cock nearly so hard it hurts as a bead of precum rises to the surface.

“That’s so cute,” she purrs. “Already about to come and I haven’t even gotten my mouth on you yet.”

“Let me worship that wicked tongue,” I pant. Her hands have dissolved me to a pleading, horny teenage boy entirely too quickly.

She grins. “I do love hearing you beg.”

Her head drops down, but instead of taking my throbbing cock in her mouth, she trails delicate kisses from one hip to the other, gradually descending until she’s circling the base of my cock, lips never brushing against my aching shaft.

I fist my hands in her hair. “Jesus Christ, Briar.”

She clucks her tongue. “So impatient.”

“I’ve created a monster.”

“Not created,” she corrects. “Awoken.”

I grin, but it slips away the second her palm cups my balls. I hiss through my teeth, thrusting them deeper into her hand. “Are you going to come for me?” she taunts.

“For you. In you. On you.”

“Someone’s a little cocky.” Briar gently flicks the tip of my dick and I nearly shout.

Fuck, if this is anything like the torture I put her through, I’m amazed she didn’t beg for mercy.

“You think I’m going to allow you to come in and on me?”

“I know I’m going to.”

“I don’t know...” She trails a nail from my tip down the length of my shaft, over the throbbing vein until she reaches my balls. “I think a few quick pumps of my hand will have you coming all over your own stomach. Nowhere near me.”

I smirk. “Who said anything about only coming once?”

“I don’t think you’ll have any more cum to give after this one.” She cups my balls again, squeezing the tip of my cock with her other hand.

I grit my teeth, attempting to keep the load from shooting out. “I’ll always have enough to fill that pretty throat and tight little cunt.”

She shrugs. “We’ll see about that.”

Finally, her head dips down, sucking the tip of my cock into her mouth. She swirls her tongue around it, making my cock twitch when her tongue strokes the underside.

“Shit,” I grind out.

“Mmm.” The sound reverberates down my shaft to my tight balls.

She wraps her hand around my shaft, stroking down slowly until she reaches the base and squeezes my balls with the other hand.

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