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"Remember to tap my hand if you want me to pull out."
She nods.
"You have the most perfect mouth, you know that? The first time I saw you, all I could think was that I wanted to have those beautiful lips around my shaft."
"We’re even then. The first time I saw you, I knew I wanted to sit on your face and pull your hair."
I blink, then bark out a laugh. "And you will, I promise. I’m going to give you so much pleasure you’ll forget everything else but my name."
"Promises, promises—"
Her words cut out because I’ve slid my dick between her lips. "Open wider still," I order.
She extends her jaw, and I glide my cock inside and down her throat. She breathes through her nose as tears squeeze out from the corners of her eyes. Then she breathes through her mouth, and I pull out until, once more, my cock is balanced between her lips.
"You okay to continue?"
She jerks her chin.
"You sure you don’t want to stop?"
She scowls at me, then tips up her chin and drags her tongue up my dick. She closes her mouth about the head, and heat squeezes my chest. She begins to pull back, and I dig my fingers into her hair to hold her in place. She moans around my cock, and my balls throb. I ease the head back until I’m positioned between her lips, then once more, I slip my cock over her tongue. She draws in a breath, and my head spins. I wrap my fingers about her throat, and goddamn, the feel of my cock moving down her gullet is the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced.
Her golden gaze widens; her eyes blaze with a combination of lust and heat, and that edge of defiance that draws me to her over and over again. This queen of a woman agreed to suck me off, and fuck, if that isn’t both humbling and titillating. She has me by my balls, literally. I’d do anything she asked. It’s good that she doesn’t know that... Yet.
"I’m going to fuck your face, baby."
She swallows, and the suction around my shaft drives me a little out of my head. I grit my teeth, forcing myself to slow down. To focus on the pleasure. Just enough pain to make sure she’s on edge. Enough friction to get her all hot and bothered, so she can’t stop thinking how it’d feel to have my dick inside her hot, melting pussy.
"If I feel between your legs, I bet you’re going to be so fucking moist. One strong tug of your clit, and you’re going to detonate, aren’t you, Fire?"
She groans, and the vibrations travel up the column of my cock. Sweat beads my forehead. My balls draw up. I increase the intensity of my back-forth-back motions. Inside her mouth, down her throat, and out, and again, and again. Her entire body shudders, and I know she’s close, so close. I pull out of her, then slide down her body. I bury my face between her legs, and she screams.
I slide my hands under her butt and squeeze as I stab my tongue inside her slit. I draw her clit into my mouth and suck on it, and she shatters. She throws back her head and yells as she climaxes. I lick up her cum, then crawl up and position myself over her face.
"You ready for me, baby?" She cracks open her eyelids, and the drugged, contented look in her eyes cuts me to the core. So, this is how it feels to put someone else’s pleasure ahead of my own. It’s the most fulfilling, most sexy feeling, almost as good as shooting my load. Almost.
I ease my cock between her lips and hold her gaze as I pull her hair behind and over her head so I can watch my dick disappear into her mouth. I pull out, then slide back in, again and again. She closes her mouth about my girth, and the suction shudders up my cock, squeezes down on my balls, and I empty myself down her throat.
Her eyelids flutter down and her body slumps. I reach over, untie the bonds from around her wrists, then release the restraints around her ankles. I lay back, pull her on top of me, and hold her until her breathing quietens. Finally, she tips up her chin and raises those gorgeous eyes to mine.
"Wh…what was that?"
28
Zara
"I do believe that was your first of eighteen orgasms. And I’m only getting started."
"I came…again." My voice is awed, as if I just discovered sex. Which, in a way, I have. Sex with someone you have this connection with is a completely different ball game—pun intended.
"That you did, Fire." He tucks my hair behind my ear. "How do you feel?"
"A little light-headed, like someone shot me out of a cannon and I’m floating down to earth." I yawn.
"You’re tired."
"Just sated." I try to keep my eyelids open, but they seem to be too weighed down. "Maybe I’ll nap just for a few minutes." I press my cheek into his chest.
