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She slowed down her speed and played with him, keeping him in suspense, stroking him lightly, then randomly stroking him harder. Then she lowered her head and breathed on the head of his cock, feeling Julian’s anticipation. “I’m going to suck you off now,” she said, “and while I do, I want you to tell me what youwantto do to my body but only tell me, do you understand?”
“Yes,” he said.
She took him in her mouth, so suddenly he shouted. Immediately his gaze locked with hers as she began to bob her head, taking him out of her mouth only to take him in again, only deeper than before. She established a steady rhythm—in, out, in, out—and deviated from it only to lick up his shaft or suck his head before starting all over again.
He strained beneath her, clenching his fists, determined to follow the rules and not touch her, and the sheer magnificence of his inner strength turned her on even more. When she pulled off him to lick his shaft once more, it was as if she’d pulled a trigger, one that had him remembering what she’d asked of him—for him to tell her what he wanted to do with her body while she sucked him.
“God, yes, baby, that feels so good,” he said. “Looks so damn good. I love seeing your mouth so full of my cock.” She got back to work, pumping him in and out of her mouth, and once again, his eyes locked on to what she was doing. “You want to know what I want to do to your body? What Iwilldo to your body? I want to stick my cock in every orifice I can find. Take you from the front, from behind, and from any fucking position we can get ourselves into. I want to squeeze your tits. Eat your ass. Suck and lick and mouth-fuck your pussy. But what I want most is to make you feel good. That’s what I really want. Let me touch you.”
With her mouth still stuffed full of his cock, she shook her head.
“Damn it, Skylar. If I can’t touch you, then touch yourself. Stimulate your clit. Fuck your fingers. I want you to feel good, too.”
Maybe it was because he didn’t say he wanted to make her come but that he just wanted to make her feel good. How long had it been since pleasure alone had been the goal? In any event, realization burst forth like a brilliant display of fireworks.
Excitedly, she slipped his cock from her mouth and said, “I do feel good. I feelamazing. Oh god, I understand what you were trying to tell me now. How even though I’m in control, even when I’m dominating you,you’restill the one in control. Because I don’t want to do anything to you that won’t give you pleasure. It’s a circle. A true give and take. An exchange of power where no one loses. I am both in control and under your control. And you are both in control and under my control.”
He smiled even if it did look a little pained. “Brilliant. I’m so proud of you, baby. You get it. But please, can we talk about this later?” he panted. “Because I need to come, sweetness. I think I’ll die if I don’t come.”
“Oh, right. Sorry,” she said. “I was just so excited and wanted to use my words.”
“Well, you used them. Now fucking use your mouth and get me off. Please.”
“Well, since you asked so nicely . . . ”
She savored the taste of him on her tongue once more. Salty with a hint of sweetness. She relished everything about her mouth on his cock, including the suctioning wet sounds that mingled with his ever-increasingly loud groans of pleasure. The sounds motivated her to stretch her mouth open even wider, to take him down her throat just a little deeper and then some, and she knew he was close to blowing when his cock thickened and swelled even more.
He started chanting her name then, and while he still didn’t touch her, he began pushing his hips up, feeding her his cock, slow and deep at first, then in successive shallow thrusts. It made her feel like she was being used in the most delicious way. As she sucked him, she swept her hands over his body, caressing his rounded shoulders and bulging biceps. Stroking his muscular thighs. At one point, she daringly twisted both his nipples at the same time, gagging when it resulted in him shoving his cock inside her mouth deeper than she’d ever taken him. Eyes watering, she relaxed her throat and then decided to try something she’d only read about in one of her romance novels. She swallowed around him.
Her reward was his hands plunging into her hair, holding her face in place while he shuttled his hips forward and back, frantic, desperate, focused only on one thing—getting there.
And she didn’t care one iota that he’d broken the rules by touching her.
She loved the bite of pain caused by his hands gripping her hair, alternately holding her still then pulling her forward as he pumped inside her mouth.
She kept her gaze glued to his face even though his eyes were now closed, his lips peeled back in a grimace, his brow furrowed. One would think his expression couldn’t get any more intense, but it did. As she watched, as she sucked so hard she hollowed her cheeks, Julian’s face changed—a rictus of arousal and animal instinct—just before he tensed, bellowed her name and started coming in her mouth in strong pulses, filling her mouth with so much come, she struggled to swallow it all.
But that’s exactly what she did. And every drop was like a victory.
She’dcaused that look of pleasure that was almost pain on his face.She’dsucked him dry.
She’dmade him lose control to the point he hadn’t even known what he was doing beyond seeking what felt best to him.
For once, the connection between them hadn’t been about him trying to make her come but her demanding that he take his own pleasure and him demanding it, too.
When he’d emptied himself, he collapsed like an imploding star, chest heaving, muscles quivering, sweat slicking his entire body, soaking his clothes.
She curled into his side and kissed his shoulder, smoothing her hand over his chest and abs in soothing circles until, eventually, he calmed.
“You okay?” she said.
He made a sound of sublime pleasure, smiled, and shifted his head to look at her. “I’m fucking fantastic. But tell me, what do you think? Do you like being in control? Because I couldn’t quite get a feel for it.”
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At Julian’s outrageous statement, Skylar burst out laughing, and there was pure sensuality and joy in the sound. He stared at her, and it had less to do with the fact that she’d just given him the best blow job of his entire life and everything to do with the fact that he was finally starting to believe her—she reallydidn’tseem to fear him or sex, at least, sex where she was in overt control. It might be different if she ever decided she wanted to explore her submissive side, and the distinction would make sense if she’d been sexually assaulted. But if that was the case, was it really so hard for her to articulate? The fact that it seemed that way told him that the mystery of her was even more complicated than he’d initially thought.
“I absolutely love control,” she said. “But something tells me I’ll love beingunder your control, even if I’m stilltotally in controlwhen the time comes.”
