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‘Look at me.’
Feeling his climax taking a few steps away from the edge of no return, he did. Now back on safer ground, he wanted to return to driving the sex bus.
He took a steadying breath. ‘Can I touch you now?’
‘No.’
‘Why not?’
‘I haven’t finished with you yet…’
‘You do know this is torture?’
She shrugged. ‘If you say so.’ Her eyes glinted. ‘And I haven’t even brought out my crop.’
His dick twitched again at the thought of her riding him. ‘So, when can I touch you?’
She shifted further down his legs. ‘When I say so.’
‘But—Fuuuuck!’ he yelled as Estelle sucked his cock into her mouth.
She released it with a pop. ‘Yes?’
Bashing his head back against the pillow, he let out a strangled laugh.
‘Is the mighty James Hunter-Savage about to lose control?’ she purred.
He stared her down, even as stars spun behind his eyes. ‘If you do that, then yes, I will. Happy?’
‘Ecstatic.’ She brought one hand to cup his balls, the other running lightly up and down his shaft.
Goosebumps broke out across his skin, rippling up his body. His frequent and detailed fantasies of sex with Estelle had not adequately prepared him for the reality. The scent of her skin, the sweetness of her pussy, her power and sexual energy that heated his blood to boiling point.
She licked up his length, then swiped her tongue through his slit.
I’m dying. I’m dead. I’m fucking dead.
He was helpless. If he closed his eyes, the loss of sight only magnified the sensations rushing through him. But if he opened them, he saw exactly what she was doing, and that was even more intense.
Clutching the bedsheets and grinding his teeth to dust, he oscillated between watching his cock disappearing into her mouth, and squeezing his eyes closed so tightly, all he could see was white light.
His orgasm was like flood water, building up against a dam, the weight of it pushing with so much force that the wall was already cracked. Every lick and suck increased the pressure until there was nothing he could do to hold it in.
Then she stopped.
His chest heaved as he clawed back control. Keep it together. You can do this.
He risked a glance down. Estelle gave him a devilish smile, then parted her plump lips and sucked him deep.
‘Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’
She laughed around his cock, the vibrations only heightening the mind-blowing things she was doing with her mouth.
Chemistry. Maths. Science. Rowing.
She stopped again and he let out a groan—half frustration and half relief. This was torture. Estelle was edging him until his mind had no choice but to go into meltdown and his body dissolve.
She moved off him and he opened his eyes. ‘Where are you going?’ he asked, his voice pathetic and desperate.
