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“That’s why I’m around. To help you.” At least this time he grinned, his eyes still twinkling.
As I rolled his balls between my fingers, he shook his head. Then I couldn’t resist squeezing them, using just enough pressure he hissed.
“Woman. You’re killing me here. Suck me.”
I blew across his cockhead then rolled my tongue back and forth, determined to keep him in delirious need after what he’d done to me the day before. I continued to pump the base, rolling my hand up the length of his shaft. Then I couldn’t stand it any longer, sucking on the tip.
He allowed me to toy with him for a few seconds longer before gripping both sides of my head, pushing it down by a couple of inches. “You are going to take every last inch of me.”
I took several deep breaths then continued to swirl my tongue across his shaft, pumping on the tip with my mouth.
“Fuck. God, you are driving me insane.” Snake rolled onto the balls of his feet, gasping for air. I could tell he was running out of patience with me, the man used to being in control.
I shifted onto my knees, twisting my hand around the base as I took more of him into my mouth, the tip finally hitting the back of my throat. That’s the moment he took over, pushing down my head until my throat was stretched. My slight gagging sound filtered into the air and he growled all over again.
As he started to fuck my mouth, he lowered his head, his eyes sparkling with fire. I was mesmerized by them for a few seconds, my heart racing. He had a strong effect on me, so much so I found myself lost in the moment as my core heated, my skin on fire.
He twisted his hand, digging his fingers into my scalp, jutting his hips forward brutally. After squeezing his balls again, I planted my hands on his thighs, squeezing his taut muscles. I sensed within seconds he could lose all control, erupting deep into my throat. I wanted to taste him, to drag my tongue through his thick cream. I had a feeling he wouldn’t allow me to do that, at least not this time.
“Goddamn, your mouth is hot,” he muttered, panting after issuing the words. “Maybe I’ll let you do this every day.” He pumped several additional times then pulled all the way out, stumbling away from the island, wiping his mouth as he laughed softly. “But I want more. Do you know what I’m going to claim?”
I dragged my tongue around my lips, shifting my hips back and forth. “What?”
“Your tight little ass.”
There was no reason for his words to shock me other than I’d only done it once before, hating every second of it. Somehow, I knew he wouldn’t stop, taking what he wanted just like he’d done before.
He yanked me up from the floor, cupping the side of my face. “You better remove your clothes, or I’ll rip them off you. And I won’t be gentle.”
When I shook my head, he pulled out a Swiss army knife, flicking open the blade.
“You wouldn’t dare,” I huffed.
He grabbed a fistful of my sweater and before I could stop him, he sliced through it.
“You son of a bitch,” I said, gasping at what he’d done.
“See? Maybe you won’t deny me again.” He shoved the knife back into his jeans pocket, yanking both sides of the sweater away, his eyes hooded as he lowered them to my naked breasts. “Didn’t your mother ever tell you not to go into a raunchy bar without a bra? My mouth watered from the moment you walked toward me.”
“No, but she did warn me to avoid rogues like you.”
“I guess she didn’t do a good enough job. Huh?”
Maybe there’d been a teensy part of me that had been hoping he might be there. He cupped both breasts forcefully, immediately pinching my nipples. The wash of pain was exquisite, my mind immediately shifting into a blissful haze. I threw back my head, forced to grip his forearms to keep from falling.
After exhaling in an exaggerated manner, he dropped his head, suckling on one nipple, biting down after several seconds. Every sound he made was guttural, animalistic, and it kept me fully aroused. I shifted one arm around his shoulder, fingering his scraggly strands of thick, wavy hair. His natural, rugged appearance would stop any woman in the street, even if he had no idea how gorgeous he was.
Every sound he made pushed a moan past my lips, every touch searing my skin. As he rolled his lips across my chest, flicking the tip of his tongue back and forth across my nipple, pulsing light flashed in front of my eyes. I was aware he’d reached for the button on my jean skirt, slowly unfastening it. I didn’t object and couldn’t even if I’d wanted to. He was completely in control, and it thrilled me as much as what he was doing to my overheated body. I shouldn’t be able to tolerate it, but with him it felt right.
The scent of my desire wafted between us, the fragrance mixing with his and it was a smell I could drown myself in. Everything was a beautiful blur as he dropped my skirt. There was no need to ask me to step out of it, my reaction immediate. He bit down on my hardened bud, the incredible flash of pain mixing with the burst of pleasure and I was in awe.
When he slipped his fingers under the elastic of my thong, only then did a series of quivers roll through my body. He had a way of undressing me with his eyes that left me filled with excitement but being completed naked in front of him was entirely different. I’d never felt so vulnerable in my life.
He could do anything he wanted to me, and I wouldn’t be able to stop him.
When I was completely undressed, he pulled back, his eyes no longer responsive, both glassy and so dark they’d become mirror to his haunted soul. I was floating on air, trembling all over. He pushed me toward the kitchen table, raking his long arm across the few items I’d placed on top, spilling papers and magazines to the floor. Then he eased me down, pushing my legs up and apart.
I curled my toes, keeping my thighs wide open for him. His throat growls spun a tale of predatory desire, a need that was so primal it couldn’t be ignored. There was no pretense, no romance in what he was doing. This was nothing more than savage fucking, as if he was mating with me.
