Page 79 of The Scent of Crazy

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“How much?” It’s more than ‘like’ for me, and it’s more for her too.

“Enough to qualify me as a woman with ahorribletaste in men.”

I chuckle, but that sound is silenced by the gentle touch of her lips on mine. She’s there a second or two, but it’s enough for me to know I never want to stop feeling that electricity coursing through me—the one from her kiss, not the one from the taser. She moans against my lips and pulls away, only for me to try and follow, but the belt around my neck doesn’t allow that. And then it hits me where that moan came from. She put the vibrator inside her while kissing me.

“Here’s the deal...” Summer squats down to where my jeans are pooled and starts checking my pockets until she finds my phone. On her knees before me, she can’t blame me for poking her face with my dick. “Really?” She eyes me from below, and I poke again, hitting her cheek. “You have zero patience.”

Does that mean I’m getting lucky today? I attempt to suppress my excitement levels, since it won’t be the first time for her to leave me high and dry, but we’ve come a long way from those days.

She gets up with my phone in hand and unlocks it with my face.

“Should I invade your privacy now?”

“Go ahead, love! I’ve got nothing to hide from you.”

Her eyes slingshot to mine, and I’m not sure if it’s because of my statement or the new endearment attached to it. Then she looks back at the phone, scrolling a couple of times before she taps on the screen. Seconds later, it is in my hands, tied at the back. She unties the leather belt from the pull-up bar and loops it over, holdingonto the end of the adjoined belt in her hand.

“You put a belt around my neck and played your games with me. I told you I’d return the favor, and I always keep my promises. Every time you turn the device on, I’m going to pull on the belt and deprive you of air. But youwillbe tempted to turn it on, because you’ll want to hear my moans resonating through your dick while my throat squeezes every inch of it. Let’s see how cocky you are now that you’re the one on a leash!”

Ho-o-oly fuckin’ hell!

My mind screams so loud I can’t hear a single thought.

Summer drops to her knees, eyes never leaving mine. Her free hand grabs the base of my shaft, and without any hesitation, her tongue darts to lick the tip of my cock, collecting the pre-cum there, humming, like that’s exactly to her taste. My head falls back in pleasure, while the growl rumbling inside my chest fills the room. The slow movement of her hand pulls my attention back to her.

“How do you like it? Gentle or hard?”

My brain goes haywire, the foundations of my barely there sanity cracking, leaving me unable to answer a simple question. I open my mouth, but the belt around my neck constricts. No air. No words.

I haven’t pressed the app’s button, for fuck’s sake!

“That was a trick question, honey. From now on, you’ll love it only the wayIgive it to you.”

I adore that confident streak of hers.

She releases the belt, and I intend to give her a piece of my own mind.

“Just like you’ll love it only the wayIgive it to you. No one else touches you! You belong to me. If you let anyone but me lay even a finger on you, I’ll cut it. The finger. The dick. The man. Piece by piece.”

“It goes both ways . . . love.”

Her warm mouth welcomes me, and my groan rips out of me. A slow swirl at my tip nearly sends me over the edge. That would’ve been embarrassing. But that mouth of hers feels better than any pussyI’ve ever fucked.

“Fuckin’ heaven, love!” I choke on a growl.

Summer takes as much of me as she can, all the way to the back of her throat, those full lips stretched wide around my cock, her hand fisting the base while her tongue drags slowly along the underside, licking and stroking me like she’s hellbent on draining every last drop of my control.

The thought of the device inside her permeates my clouded mind, and I decide to give it a try when I press, from what I can see, the power button on the app. I’m instantly rewarded with a muffled moan as her hand disappears from my base. She forces me deeper into her throat, the tight ring of muscle constraining around my cock, but so does the belt on my neck, pleasure and oxygen deprivation hitting me like a drug, and... Fuuuck! Iloseit for a second.

Can someone smile while having a mouthful of dick? I swear, she does at my loss of control... right after slowing it.

I pause the device, so I can prolong what she’s doing, while she picks up a perfect cadence, swirling her tongue and sucking with dedication, pulling all kinds of raw grunts out of me.

Turning the device back on again, I try to hold it longer this time. I want her to come too. Her throat welcomes me deep inside again, walls fluttering and squeezing around every inch, her movements faster, hand cradling my balls, and I’m barely holding it, slamming my hips forward like a savage, brutally face-fucking her perfect mouth that was built exclusively for me to use. I’m molding her throat for my cock, depriving her of air when I’m balls deep, and though the tears stream down her cheeks, she fuckin’ loves it. I push up the power level of the device, and her moans, muffled by my dick, reach my spine, making me shudder, the tremor settling there, refusing to let go. The lack of air makes everything so intense that I press stop, not because I can’t take it anymore without breathing, but because even a second more like this would’ve made me come. I don’t want this to end.

Summer glances at me with a notable dissatisfaction that I’ve stopped. I can’t have my woman looking at me that way, so I turn the device back on, power to the max. She didn’t last long last time I did that, but I doubt I can hold out longer without air. The belt constricts around my neck, but I don’t fuckin’ care when her throat locks down on me like a vise. Her strained cries around my cock vibrate up my spine, and pleasure spikes so hard I see white. She is not sucking my dick, but the fuckin’ soul out of me, and I’ll gladly give it for what she offers in return.

When Summer flicks her tongue, I can no longer hold it. And I don’t have to because she’s right there with me, moaning and shaking as she comes hard with me stuffed down her throat. The sight of her eyes closing while she chokes on my cum sends me spiraling into fuckin’ oblivion, every muscle in my body paralyzed with bliss. The growl, stopped by the belt, settles in my chest, rattling my insides, and it is like nothing before. I don’t know if it’s the lack of air or me coming that intensely, but the ceiling whirls above me like I’m drunk on pure pleasure. I might pass out any second now, and it would be worth it.