There was something almost comical about the moment, yet also so natural. As if we were one happy family.
How ridiculous, but at least I was able to feel some comfort in what we were doing. He raked his fingers through my hair yet froze when I rolled my tongue around his belly button. I lifted my head once, slightly embarrassed because I had no idea if what I was doing was pleasing him.
With the way his eyes were half closed, I had to assume he was happy. When I darted my tongue around his swollen cockhead, his chest rose and fell once again.
So I repeated the sinful act, resisting giggling out of nervousness. His scent was musky, so much it lingered in my nostrils. With the way the veins pulsed on the sides of his shaft, I could tell he was just as excited as I was.
I rubbed my fingers down the side while engulfing the tip.
For whatever reason, Kazimir was finished with allowing me any aspect of control. Or perhaps he was simply unaccustomed to being forced to wait to take what he wanted. I was so easy for the huge man to handle, flipped into the air as if I weighed nothing. He spun me around, switching directions.
Suddenly, I was staring at his feet and before I could get my bearings, he’d swiped a single gentle lick down the length of my pussy.
I was shocked the ache was immediately soothed, even more surprised when he spread my ass cheeks wide open.
Dear God, I’d never imagined being this exposed in my life. I was uncertain what to do, the heat in my face rising consistently. Even my legs were trembling as the anxiety became even stronger.
I took a deep breath, forcing my gaze to his huge, beautiful cock. My God, it was so big and I had to admit, my mouth watered all over again.
A tiny series of giggles floated from my mouth as I ran the side of my fingernail down the side of his dick. Oh, my, I felt even more like a bad girl.
His tongue found my tight channel and I threw my head back, shocked how many stars were floating in front of my eyes. I had a feeling his tenderness was about to rub off and maybe that spurred me on.
With tentative motions, I wrapped my lips around his cockhead.
How was it possible that a man’s tongue could make you feel so incredible? So relaxed?
I finally pushed aside the trepidation, swirling my tongue as I tried to suck the right way. Was there such a thing?
Another flash of lightning brought a nervous laugh.
He wasn’t paying any attention, fully consumed by tormenting me into surrender.
At least after a few seconds, I was finally able to slide into a sweet reverence, even stroking the base of his cock. The electric sensations from before returned, even more so because I felt less out of control.
Maybe simply because we were behind closed doors
The moment turned even more sensual, my body finally relaxing enough to respond to his rough touches and fevered need. Even while trying my best to take as much of his cock into my mouth as possible, my mind was possessed by what he was doing to me.
A wildfire of vibrations was created simultaneously, every inch of my body enjoying a quick rush of adrenaline. I realized why when my toes curled.
Kazimir rocked me up and down, his fingers digging into my hips as he licked me like some crazed man. Even now, I truly didn’t understand the sheer joy and power of an orgasm even though one swept through me, carrying a wave of pheromones.
I kept my eyes closed, some parts of my mind wishing this was nothing but a beautiful dream.
Because if it was, the awakening would be sad, but with details so vivid in my mind, I could revisit the marvelous world night after night.
Without fear.
Without guilt.
Without missing him.
CHAPTER 14
Kazimir
I’d known the term obsession since I was young.
