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I pouted at him until he stood and helped me get his pants to the floor. Once he was standing bare-assed in his living room, I went back to work, wrapping my lips around his cock, and inching forward until I hit the back of my throat. From the sounds he was making, it seemed like he almost came undone just from that. I worked him over slowly, deliberately, being infuriatingly gentle as I unraveled him.

He let out a breathless “fuck” when I squeezed his ass, digging my nails into the cheeks to thrust him into my mouth. His thighs quivered, and his hands shook where they held my hair.

Only half a whine made it out of him when I slid off and stood, gliding my hands up his chest before devouring his mouth.

Seeing the desire and frustration in his eyes was a power trip.

“Did you want to come?” I nipped at his lip.

“If I say yes, are you going to do anything about it?” He chuckled.

I bit my bottom lip, basking in my power. “I haven’t decided. Maybe I want to hear you beg, too.”

The heat in his eyes was delicious.

Sidney smirked. “I guess you should incentivize me a little more.”

From how his eyes widened, I had to guess he wasn’t ready for the confident hand that cupped his balls, or the other that circled his cock with sure strokes as I sank down again.

He buried his hands in my hair and gasped out my name. I wasn’t prepared for the warmth that rushed through me at that one word. My name on his tongue in ecstasy fueled the burning desire I’d carried for him all these years.

I pulled away and he looked like he could’ve wept.

“If you’re too quiet, how will I know if I’m doing a good job?” I nuzzled his thigh, feeling oddly bold. “Don’t you want me to learn how to please you, alpha?”

His scent burst when I called him alpha. I swallowed hard. I had used the title before for others, but when I said it to him it felt different. He was more than an alpha. I wanted him to be my alpha.

“I’m trying to keep control, and you’re making it very difficult.” His voice was strangled, exactly how I wanted it.

“That’s the point.” I gave him a smile and slid back onto his cock, my tongue stroking until he was cursing. The flavor of him shifted to salty sweetness, and I popped off again, nipping his thigh. “I can taste you getting close.”

I pressed my thumbs against the scent glands on his wrists, eliciting a deep shudder from him.

“You can come anytime, alpha. You know what you have to do, and I’ll give you what you want.”

He stayed quiet and I stared up at him, taking my hands away, and letting only my breath touch him.

“One little word. Beg for me. Just once.”

He looked at me like he had no idea what to do with me, while at the same time like he knew exactly what he wanted to do.

I was going to get him to break, one way or the other. I put my hands and mouth back to work, coaxing him until he struggled to breathe, and then stopped again.

“Fucking hell,” he cursed.

I giggled and looked up at him, waiting until his breathing calmed before starting up again, pulling him to the edge, and stopping. Then again. I was having too much fun trying to break his control.

“Jesus Christ.” He whimpered and I couldn’t help but giggle.

“On a cracker?”

That made him laugh. “I almost forgot how fucking cute you are.”

“It’s a gift.” I teased him with another lick. “Speaking of, you’re really making yourself suffer here and preventing me from giving you the lovely gift of sucking your soul out through your cock.”

I stroked him slowly, the agony obvious in his eyes. I wanted to ruin him so we could get a move on and I could let him destroy me.

Impatience pushed me onward, forcing him to sit back on the couch so I could angle up his body, stroking his cock while I got my hand between my thighs. I whimpered into his ear, and those soft desperate sounds had his scent erupting.

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