She raises herself higher on her knees and takes the tip of my cock in her mouth. The warmth instantly feels like heaven.
She licks and sucks my tip, giving it all the attention in the world. I can’t help but watch, completely transfixed. Her eyes hold mine, and the sight nearly wrecks what little control I have left.
Her tongue stays flat on my cock as she slides all the way down, taking me as far as she can before she gags. It’s the most any woman has ever been able to take, but she still is only about halfway down.
I thread my fingers through her long brown hair and lift it up to get it out of her face. Partly for her, but mostly because I don’t want anything blocking my view.
If this is her version of revenge, I’m completely willing to suffer through it.
She moves her mouth up to my tip again and moans when she tastes more cum.
“Fuck, Kayla,” I growl as I tighten my grip on her hair. “Do you like the taste of my cum?”
She looks up at me and smiles before popping off my dick. Then she pushes my legs further apart and scoots me to the edge of the couch.
“You want to know what else I want to taste?” she asks seductively, almost like she thinks she’s about to win something.
I look at her, slightly confused.
Then she pushes my dick to my stomach and wraps her mouth around one of my balls. She licks and sucks it, and my head drops back as a deep groan falls from my mouth.
Damn this woman.
She starts to pump my dick with her hand while she shows my other ball the same attention.
“You’re so fucking dirty, Kayla.”
She giggles to herself. “We haven’t even gotten to the good part yet.”
I’m still reeling from what she’s doing. With my head back on the couch and my eyes closed, I don’t even notice she pulled her mouth off my balls and is only stroking my cock.
Her tongue drags somewhere entirely unexpected., and my head flies up, eyes open wide in shock.
“What the fuck are you doing, Kayla?” I shout.
She smiles while her tongue continues to work circles around my back entrance.
“You liked this part of my book so much that you choked on your food. I thought we’d do a little experiment …”
Her tongue presses deeper and a completely undignified sound leaves me.
“Dammit, Kayla.” I raise my voice.
But I don’t stop her … because, fuck, it feels good. Like … really fucking good.
She laughs as she strokes my dick and works her tongue with terrifying skill, all the while knowing if I really hated it, I would make her stop.
But I’m not.
Not only that, but I’m about to explode.
Right before I lose control completely—she pulls away and wraps those sweet lips back around my cock. She sucks hard and fast while making noises, like she’s never tasted anything sweeter.
I bring my hands back to her hair and enjoy the show.
“Ready for the last part of the experiment?” she says with a mouth full.
I can feel my eyebrows turn down as I try to figure out what the hell she is talking about.