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Needed.

I broke the kiss and pulled at his shirt. He took over, pulling it up and off, and then doing the same to my own.

Before I could react, he had tipped his head low and sucked one of my nipples deep into his mouth.

Each time he sucked, I felt my sex clench, the anticipation of him filling me making me shake.

I reached for him, gripping him through his pants, the now familiar hardness only making my sex wetter.

But I was eager to draw this out, loved the anticipation almost as much as the act.

I pushed his pants and underwear down, then did the same with my own.

He sat, his legs spread, his cock beckoning me.

I stood still for a moment, staring at him staring at me, his power, his beauty, the danger that I felt foolish for having missed all calling to me.

Run.

Some small, still sane part of me screamed at me to do that.

I stepped closer.

I never been bold, but for some reason, with this dangerous man, I was.

I straddled him, my knees bracketing his hips as I hovered above him.

We were so close, the inches of his cock the only thing separating us.

I bit my lip and shivered at the thought of lowering myself on to him.

But I didn’t.

Not yet.

Instead, I gripped him at the base, stroking my fist up and down his smooth, velvety skin.

My hand and his shaft were coated with precum, and his crown glistened in the darkened living room.

I rocked my hips, clenching around emptiness, the anticipation of having him so close yet still so far away making my heart race.

I stroked once again, and he stilled my hand, his fingers tight around my wrist.

But whereas he would normally take over, this time he didn’t.

He kept his fingers wrapped around my wrist but didn’t move.

We stayed that way for long moments, seemingly frozen, some communication passing between us.

I didn’t understand it, couldn’t put into words, but the intensity of that moment was something I could barely stand.

I blinked and lowered my eyes, knowing that I had lost but unable to maintain that eye contact.

I already felt vulnerable, exposed, and in reality, I was completely at his mercy.

I couldn’t handle anything else.

I looked down at us again, his cock so close to me that a few subtle movements would have him inside.

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