Page 90 of No One’s Daughter

“You’re sure?”

She bit her lip as she nodded.

The tips of her fingers pushed gently against the band of my boxers and my dick twitched involuntarily at the closeness of her hand, before pushing them down to free my aching cock.

She trailed her fingers in a feather-light touch down my shaft, teasingly slowly until her hand wrapped around the base of my dick more firmly and I moaned against her mouth. Fuck, her touch felt like walking too closely to the sun. My imagination paled to the reality of it.

Before I could even mourn the heat of her mouth against mine when her lips left mine, she'd sunk to her knees. This beautiful, wild, powerful woman was on her knees for me. Fuck, I bit against my lip piercing to keep myself from showing her just how much I wanted this.

She looked up at me with those bewitching eyes, pupils fully blown as her tongue darted out and made contact with the head of my cock.

Fuck me.

She curled her tongue slowly, barely touching, knowing I was watching and that it was driving me insane. Her tongue played with the ball-ends of my piercing, putting me on edge.

All I wanted—no, needed—was to sink into her mouth and down her throat. I wanted her gagging, choking, gasping for air, but more than that, I wanted to hear her cries of pleasure as she sucked.

Her eyes remained pinned to mine as she opened her mouth further and slowly—so fucking slowly, I swore time itself stopped to watch—brought it a hair’s breadth away from my cock, until a string of salvia dropped from it and onto my shaft. The contact caused me to accidentally let slip a whimper. I was so fucking desperate and she knew it.

Apparently she’d decided to end my torture.

Her warm mouth closed around the head of my cock and she gave a strong suck. My hand flew out, the palm of it finding the wall so I could brace myself. I swear all of my blood had rushed to my cock and I'd become even harder, if such a thing were even possible.

My other hand found the back of her head. I needed to hold her there.

Fuck, how I wanted to move. It was difficult to stop my hips from moving. I think part of her wanted me to, but I wanted to see what she'd do next more.

And then all thought and logic went out the window.

She took the full length of my cock into her mouth and without missing a beat her head began to move up and down.

Oh fuck.

Fucckk.

My head fell back.

If I wasn't careful, I'd explode right down her pretty tight throat.

As if knowing that herself, she moaned around my cock, the sound of it vibrating right through me.

Her hand reached up, pushing up through the hair on my abdomen, and I could feel her nails lightly digging in as she anchored herself while the other cupped my balls.

I was breathing heavily now, my chest falling and rising faster and faster.

Just as she went faster, up and down.

Up and down.

Then she slowed ever so slightly and looked up at me, tears escaping her eyes and saliva drooling past my cock and down her chin.

Fuck, she was beautiful.

This wouldn't do.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth, not giving her the chance to respond and pulled her up by her hair.

I kissed her.