Page 131 of Beneath the Quiet

I grind on his face, wetness gushing over him, just like he said I would. He keeps laving at my opening, helping me draw out the orgasm for as long as I possibly can, until I get too sensitive and gently nudge him away. He kisses my inner thighs, a proud smile grazing his swollen mouth, and I laugh.

“Look at you, Lord…” I trace the edges of his red lips. “So deliciously filthy. What would the good folk say if they knew that you’re the filthiest man in the village?”

“Good thing they’ll never find out.”

He chuckles and places another lingering kiss on my clit. I almost squeeze my legs closed, but he holds them open, his warm breath soothing my overheated clit.

“The water’s getting cold.”

I frown. “What about you?”

“What about me?”

I wave a hand in the general direction of his crotch. “I want you to come, too.”

He stands up, and I lick my lips as the water flows down his toned body. His cock head is a purplish hue, and I lick my lips when he grabs his balls.

“Then put your sexy mouth around my cock. Let me fuck your face.”

Eager to please him, I wrap both my hands around it and kiss the tip. I hear the sharp intake of his breath and smile as I look up at him. I open my mouth and tap his cock on my tongue before I take him as far down my throat as I can.

His mouth falls open, and he jerks his hips slowly, letting me get used to his size, slow and steady.

“That’s it,” he groans. “You’re still my good girl, aren’t you, Mae?”

I blink once and bob my head, letting my mouth fill with saliva.

“Good girls get fucked as if they’re bad.” He puts his hands on my cheeks, his thumbs caressing me even as he holds me to him. “You want that, too, don’t you? For me to fuck this sinful mouth?”

I hum, because oh, God, how I want him to lose control.

To fuck my face roughly.

“I’ve been dreaming of emptying my cum in your mouth for so long now.” He takes my hand and places it on his thigh. “But if you want me to pull out, tap my leg, okay?”

I blink and move my left hand to his balls, rolling them gently between my fingers. His breath stutters as he watches me.

“Fuck, yes. You look so beautiful with your mouth full of my cock.”

He jerks against me, and I moan as he hits the back of my mouth, almost making me gag, but I don’t care. There’s a wild abandon in his eyes I’ve never seen before. He’s letting himself go with me. He’s leaving control behind, and I’m here for it.

His thrusts grow less even, and the groans and sighs he lets out tell me he’s getting closer.

“Ah, your mouth feels like heaven. Good girl. Take all of me. I’ll bottom out and fill this dirty little mouth with my seed. Are you ready?”

I tighten my hands on his balls, then move my finger back to his arse. His thrusts slow down, but when I slide even slower, up and down, closer and closer to his arse, just out of reach, his eyes flutter, and he whimpers.

“Mae…I’m drowning in you.”

I suck hard on the head, then lick it, swirling my tongue around it. I daren’t look away from his eyes, and when he picks up the pace, I hum deeply. Eager to please him, I ignore the heavy throbbing between my legs, my focus completely on him. Spit runs down my cheeks, but I don’t stop giving him everything he needs. I wipe it away and then bring my finger back to his arse, rubbing it around his hole.

“Inside me,” he growls.

The pure sex in his voice makes my pussy flutter, and I do as he says, pushing my finger slowly inside him. His thighs tremble, the sound of his long moans growing louder, and I suck his cock faster. My knees hurt from staying down on the hard floor, but I still don’t care.

I will gladly give him everything he wants.

He pushes his fingers into my hair, holding me gently as he fucks my mouth.