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She steps closer, any shyness she had when she was the center of attention gone. Her hand starts to move, up and down along my cock. Her strokes are a little clumsy, but her inexperience is like gasoline on the fire in my core. The hand that’s on my ass circles around to my thigh, and I flinch nervously as she gets close to my balls.
“You’re going to make me come so fast, little girl,” I breathe, bracing my hands on her shoulders. “I’m trying not to picture what you looked like when you came for me, but it’s impossible. I’d be embarrassed, but it’s feels so fucking good.”
“Then don’t hold back, Leo. I want to watch you come.” She moves a hand to stroke my balls, her fingers swiping the sensitive skin underneath by accident.
I pinch my eyes closed and my muscles tense. I’m so close.
“Fuck, Kyra, don’t stop.”
She tightens her grip and my eyes open to find her staring at my cock like she wants me in her mouth.
A curious finger circles the precum at the head on her upstroke, and I’m right there.
“I want to taste you.”
Her words snap the tension in two, and I use my last ounce of thought to wrap a hand around her wrist, angling my cock up to my stomach as my orgasm rushes through me, white ropes jetting from the tip of my cock. I moan loudly and my hips rut into her fist as her eyes explore every part of me, memorizing what I look like when I come for her. My twisted face, my tightly coiled muscles, and my throbbing, spurting cock.
I choke out a protest when she gets on her knees for a closer look, but I’m powerless when she looks up at me from the carpet. Despite my attempt to keep my cum clear of her, the hand around my oversensitive length is covered in it. She takes an experimental stroke, slipping her other hand down, her finger grazing my taint again.
The sight of her open mouth so near my tip forces one last dribble of cum out of me, and before I can register the movement, her tongue darts out to lick it up. Her hot lips encircle my head, sucking me gently into the place I’d scarcely let myself fantasize about plunging into.
I’m barely breathing as her tongue swipes the underside of my shaft. My mind was completely wrong about how good it would feel. It’s impossibly better. But fuck if it isn’t sensitive as all hell. I loosen my bruising grip on her shoulders to tap twice with one of my hands.
She pauses at my nonverbal command and my chest swells with pride that she’s aware and not lost in the moment.
I smile drunkenly, and when she looks up at me, worry lining her features, I shake my head.
“That was amazing, Kyra. But my cock has spent the whole night wanting you, aching for you. And it can’t take any more of your sexy little tongue right now. You’ve ruined me.”
She grins bashfully and I help her up. I slip into the bathroom, wetting a fresh towel and coming back to clean up her hand and my stomach.
“Seems only fitting since you did the same to me,” she says, her eyes sparkling.
I lift a hand to swipe the leftover cum from her lip, but my thumb has a different idea when it touches her mouth, spreading my taste into her skin instead.
She grips my wrist, holding me hostage as she sucks the digit in her mouth.
I laugh darkly. “You are trouble, Kyra Dalton. The dangerous kind.”
She releases me with a plop and my index finger lifts her chin.
“Now I’m going to run you a bubble bath and wash your hair, and while you’re soaking, I’m going to make you something to eat. Then I’m going to climb into bed with you, trace soothing patterns across your skin and hold you all night. Say yes, dolcezza.”
“Yes.”
CHAPTER ELEVEN
VILLAIN – ARCANA & ZACK MERCI
Kyra
“Shit,” I shout, slamming on the brakes.
Tyler is standing in the middle of the road, and in the next second he’s ripping my door open.
He leans in, his hot breath sending a shiver up my spine. The smell of cigarettes follows, seeping from his clothing in cloying waves and destroying the soothing vanilla of Sutton’s air freshener. I wince when I think of her having to deal with his lingering reek in her space. Of course this happens on the night she gives me her car.
“Rough night at work?” he asks smugly.
