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“Sir?”

“Yes, kitten.”

“You don’t want to touch me because I’m not ready, but, umm,”—My cheeks turned red and I licked my lips because they were bone dry.—“can I touch you?”

“That’s what you want?” I nodded. “Tell me what you want to do and we’ll see if I’ll allow it.”

“I want to pleasure you with my mouth.”

He was surprised and so was I. I was never a fan of oral sex, but I’d also never been with a man that made me want him so much. Jackson and I were not so different. He didn’t make my heart beat in my throat, or make me walk with a collar around my neck. We were plain and unexciting, and the few times I went down on him, I felt nothing but used. With Hunter, I knew this was as much about my pleasure as it was about his. I wanted to give him that and make him feel the way I did when he visited my room.

“Really, kitten? Are you ready to follow the rules?”

“Yes, Mr. Knox.”

“I want you on your knees and I want your hands behind your back at all times. I’m not going to tie you up, but if you don’t listen, I’ll take my cock away. Get it?”

“Yes.” Even when I was the one taking the lead, he was still in control and it felt good.

I expected Hunter to open his belt and zipper, but instead he removed all his clothes, revealing all his pure, cutting-edge masculinity. His body was perfection in a human’s form. The veins on his arms, those strong legs, his rigid abdomen and wide chest, they were all forming the quintessential man. It was like someone took a body and molded it to match my fantasies. My mouth watered just from looking. His chest was smooth and so was his crotch, but there was a line of hair going from his naval down south and I had a strong impulse to bow down and kiss it.

I took a deep breath, encouraging myself to not shy away now, and let my eyes travel down and look at the cock that he threatened to take away if I didn’t listen. Hunter Knox was a man well hung; those were the only words to explain what I was seeing. His dick was hard, the smooth skin stretched over the firm shaft of impressive dimensions. I haven’t been with many men, but I knew that was a porn quality dick right there. There was no wonder every woman in the state of Nevada would sell her soul to get in bed with Hunter. With that face and his body, he was God’s gift to women and gay men all over the world.

And he wants you! I made a mental celebration dance. I never felt like a temptress, or one of those confident women that could have whoever they wanted, but now, how could I not? This man wanted me. His type was so different from what I was, obviously; he was into women in latex who liked to be tied up in ropes, but still, he wanted me.

After he sat back down, he opened his legs to make space for me. I was on my knees, facing his cock when I suddenly stopped and bit my tongue.

“What’s wrong, kitten?”

“I want to ask you something.”

“I would be surprised if you didn’t. Let’s hear it.”

“Can I speak?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean when we’re, umm, intimate. When you want me to bethe kitten, can I speak?”

Hunter scratched his face briefly and looked away in an attempt to hide his smile.

“Yes, Amelia, you can speak.”

“Ok. You are a very attractive man, Mr. Knox.”

“Thank you.” He smiled, and I’d dare to say his eyes were actually a little warm. One of his hands went in my hair and he picked up one of my locks, rolling it around his finger. “Your hair is amazing, so long, and beautiful, like a river of sunshine. You look like a doll that came to life. Suck me, kitten.”

I nodded and put my hands behind my back before bowing down, just like Hunter asked. After all, I was trying to be a good girl.

First, I tested the terrain by taking just the tip in my mouth and gave it a suck to familiarize myself with his natural taste. The musk was very aphrodisiac, so much so, I shivered. With small movements of my head, I pushed him deeper and deeper in my mouth. Despite all my best efforts only half of his length fit in before hitting the back of my throat.

Hunter released a low sound that vibrated through my body.

“Kitten, fuck! Such a good girl.”

I intended to take it slow and savor him; it wasn’t every day when me, or anyone, could have Hunter Knox like this, at the tip of my tongue. I wanted to enjoy it, but I also wanted to get more sounds like that from him. I started moving faster, swirling my tongue around the tip and suctioning him. He slid in my mouth effortlessly, opening my throat to make room for himself.

Hunter’s fingers became tangled in my hair and he slightly pushed my head down. To accommodate him better, I changed the angle of my head and without thinking, I put my hands on his knees to support myself. In the next second, he pushed me away and grabbed his cock in his own hand.

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