She shivers. “Yes, please.”
I twist her around, positioning her head at the end of the bed, and unzip my fly, pulling my cock out. A bead of fluid glistens on the tip, and she licks her lips when she sees it.
“Show me. No using words,” I whisper.
She pushes herself up into a sitting position, crossing her legs so I can see her pussy, and reaches for me. “I want to taste you, Ethan.”
Too happy to oblige.
My cock slides between her pretty pink lips and I watch the way her eyes glaze as she struggles to take me deep.
There might be men in this world who don’t enjoy choking a woman with their size.
I’m not one of them.
“Good girl.” I thread her hair until it’s fisted. “That’s fucking right, Pages, inch by inch. Everything you can manage.”
She moans her agreement.
Her left hand strays down to her clit, and I allow it, rubbing in slow circles as she sucks.
Her other hand works the base of my cock, following the movements of her mouth, small pumps that quickly devolve into a steady wet suction.
The most fucking erotic thing ever.
It’s not the first time I’ve used her mouth.
I don’t care how many times she sucks me off, it’s still mystical seeing her green eyes flicker with desire, the way she moans around my cock, sparking this energy vibration that cuts me in two.
It’s like she makes a spectacle of my size, struggling deliciously, reminding me I’m almost too big for her.
Insane.
And I’ll never get sick of it as long as I live.
As long as we’re together.
Another lethal thought, but I don’t have time to dwell on it as her hold on my dick tightens, pumping desperately, her rhythm perfect with her mouth as she works low to my balls.
Damn.
“Fucking hell, Hattie,” I grind out, my hips rolling forward on instinct, thrusting automatically. “You want me to come down your throat?”
The hand on my balls gives another squeeze before she moves to my thighs, her nails digging in.
That’s a yes, then.
But while I half want to spill in her mouth while she gets herself off, I’m more interested in her pussy, this psycho need to claim what’s mine.
She’s very good at wrecking my senses, reducing me to an animal.
I need to be inside her right the fuck now.
With other girls, I’m not like this.
With her, it’s this mad urge, this need to thieve one climax after the next from her greedy little pussy when she comes on my cock.
I don’t let myself slow down to ask why.
