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“Oh, fuck, baby,” he said on an exhale as his hands threaded into her hair.

She met his drowsy gaze as she kissed up his covered cock. When she reached the tip, she wrapped her lips around the fabric and sucked lightly.

“Jesus, I’ve never woken up to something that felt so damn good. You’re so fucking gorgeous like this.” He stroked her hair as he spoke, and she wanted to purr. “You didn’t get enough last night, did you?”

Kelsie shook her head.

“You wanna fill that pretty mouth with my cock?”

She trembled as she nodded.

“I need to hear it, baby.” His voice was deep and rough with sleep and lust. “Say it. Tell me how much you want to eat my cock.”

“I want you in my mouth,” she whispered. “I woke up needing you. I want to suck you, Ty.”

“Christ.” He stroked his hand down her cheek and smoothed his thumb across her lips. “Then open those pretty lips nice and wide.”

As her mouth parted, he reached into his boxer briefs and pulled out his cock. The tip was already damp from her mouth and pre-cum. Kelsie bit her lower lip, and a deep groan rumbled from his chest.

“You’re so fucking sexy I’m gonna blow in two fucking seconds,” he muttered, which sent her confidence soaring. Without trying, he gave her exactly what she needed to fly.

He lifted his hips, gently thrusting the head of his dick into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and gave a light suck, and she rubbed her tongue underneath.

A loud curse ripped from him, making her smile around his cock.

“Fuck, I’m a dead man.”

The power went straight to her head. Nothing could have propelled her toward reclaiming herself more than this. To have this commanding man at her mercy bolstered her confidence. She could bring him to his knees and decide exactly when he found release.

What had been stolen from her now rested in her hands.

Power.

Instead of sucking him deep, the impish desire to play with him won out. She released him then ran her tongue up and down his length. He growled and fisted the sheets next to his hips. Kelsie continued exploring, licking over his balls. The band of his boxer briefs rested beneath his heavy sac, offering them up to her. She lightly sucked at his sack, and he shouted into the quiet room.

“Kelsie…” he said, his voice full of warning and need.

“Hmm?” She licked up to the tip, circling the head of his cock. He was going to tear a hole in the sheets with the force of his grip.

“You’re playing with fire, baby,” he said in a strangled voice. “Suck me. You’re not ready for what I want to do to that mouth.”

“What’s that?” she whispered, lips against the thick vein running the length of his erection. “What would you do if I was… ready?”

“Jesus.” He swallowed. “I’d hold you in place and fuck your pretty mouth until my cum was dribbling down your chin.”

Kelsie blew out a breath. He was right. She couldn’t handle that yet, but it didn’t mean she’d never get there. The idea of it was hot as fuck, but the reality of being dominated had the potential to trigger a strong negative reaction from her. He knew it and respected her enough that he’d never follow through on the sexy wish without explicit consent.

It was in that knowledge she found the safety to rediscover her sexual side with him.

“Soon,” she whispered. As they stared at each other, he nodded, and a silent understanding passed between them. He put no pressure on her. His words were dirty talk meant to entice, and he’d never demand something she couldn’t give, but at the same time, he seemed to understand she wanted it as well. She wanted to regain control over her sexuality and experience all the pleasure he had to offer.

It would just take time and a continued building of trust.

In the meantime, neither had any problem letting her run the show.

“Quit fucking teasing,” he said, then growled as he winked.

Kelsie giggled. God, this man. Sexy, kind, patient, fun.

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