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“That’s not why—”
“Take your clothes off.”
“What? No!”
“I only ask once. Then I’ll remove them myself. But if I do, it will be after I take you over my knee.” I inhale a sharp breath. Nerves flutter in my stomach as butterflies swarm to increase the staccato of my heart. His eyes are black, obsidian, and the threat he carries both scares and thrills me. But I push further, harder, stoking at the flames burning inside him.
“No.”
The man in front of me transforms. His eyes darken as the twitch in his hand vibrates at his side. His brows crinkle and I watch as his jaw locks, threatening to snap. Heat spreads down to my core. “What did you just say?”
“I said no.”
He takes the three steps separating us and lifts his hand, lacing his fingers around my neck. The hold he has on me isn’t threatening. He doesn’t attempt to hurt me, but his touch sets fire to my skin. I fight not to press my body into his and beg him to take me and make me his. “Why did you come back here?”
“Because you did this. You brought me into this. And you should finish what you started,” I whisper, finally admitting I want to play his little game.
“You’re a child.”
“You’re a coward,” I seethe.
His hand stills around my neck, he allows me to drop to my knees in front of him. His eyes shine with anger, yet a small spark of curiosity peeks through.
“You forced me to come here and want things.” I bring my hands to his suit pants and pull at his belt. “Now you have to fulfill your duty to me.”
He doesn’t stop me when I get his belt undone and pull it from his pants. “And what duty is that?” he asks, losing some hostility in his voice.
“To teach me.” I pull down his zipper. “Show me.” With an unsteady hand, I grab for his cock. He’s already hard and full in my hands. I can’t stop my hand from shaking. I take a deep breath and—
“Open your mouth and loosen your jaw.”
His hand leaves my neck, squeezing my chin and pulling it down, widening my mouth. I do as he instructs. He takes a step closer, eliminating any space between us. Wrapping his fingers around his dick, he pumps himself twice in his hand before bringing the tip to my mouth. “Wider.”
I do as he says, and he places himself on my lips.
“Wider.”
I’m not sure how wide he wants me to go. “Have you done this before, Jensen?”
Embarrassment washes over me. “No.”
“Jesus.” He’s mad. Probably because I’m going to suck at this. His hand is back to my chin. “Relax your jaw. I’m gonna slowly fuck your mouth.” I relax, and he guides his cock into my mouth. I close my eyes, but he taps his fingers against my cheek. “Keep them open. I want to watch your eyes.” He slides farther, the silkiness of him against my tongue, and I take him in as far as I can until my throat begins to lock. He pulls out and repeats.
“That’s it. Take me deep.” He moves his hips back and forth, while I do my best to keep my jaw loose. His soft grunts set fire to my core. I do my best to keep my tongue wet, lapping at the crown of his cock when he pulls out. A hand wraps behind my scalp, taking control and pulling my head closer to him, making sure I have no control. But I don’t want it. I’m losing myself in the erotic act. But at the same time, gaining my own sense of boldness. I lift my hand and reach farther into his pants, cupping his balls. I’m no expert, but this seems to be a good thing because he groans and jerks farther down my throat. I gag for a quick second, but that doesn’t stop him.
“Jesus, you have a mouth made for my cock,” he groans as my lips stroke up and down his shaft. “Has anyone ever come down your throat, Jensen?”
I shake my head, and he smiles. “So fucking innocent,” he hums, picking up the pace. In and out, he punctures the back of my throat. I’ve become lost in the motions, the need to please him. Each pleasurable sound he makes sends a wave of electricity to my center. I catch myself starting to moan with each thrust, anticipating his release, feeling the excess saliva drip down my chin.
“Yeah, that’s it. So eager. Take me all in.” He talks dirty to me, using both hands now to press my head into him. “God, fuck…” Another deep grunt. Another powerful jab. I gag, and my hands go to his hips so I don’t lose my balance. My knees scrape against the tiled floor. My core is on fire.
