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“You’re asking me to suck your cock?” My tone was incredulous, but my pussy was soaked as it pulsed in my panties.
Thomas folded his arms across his chest and shook his head, a move that disappointed me. “No, I’m not asking, Sadie. I’m telling you to get over here and suck it. Now.”
I should have torn him a new asshole for talking to me that way, for thinking that he—or any man—had the right to demand that of me anymore. But his commanding tone, that intense look in his eyes, was a goddamn turn-on. “And if I don’t?”
Thomas’ lips curled into a crooked grin. “You will.”
Dammit, he was right. I loved to suck Thomas off. He wasn’t just grateful like most men were. He really got into it. He was vocal and those guttural sounds he made got me wet and ready for him.
“I’m waiting.”
I slowly pushed away from the table and walked to him until we stood face to face. There was no point in playing coy because I’d already be upstairs if I had no plans to take his cock in my mouth. My tongue slid out and slicked across my lips, and Thomas’ heated gaze followed every little movement.
One quick tug on the zipper, a flick of my thumb, and his pants sagged on his hips. “No belt?”
He shrugged. “Consider it my casual look.” His head fell back when I reached inside his silk boxers and wrapped a hand around his cock.
“Fuck,” he groaned, eyes closed but only for a moment because Thomas liked to watch.
His cock was thick and hard in my hands, and the vein on the underside of his cock throbbed against my palm. His desire for me was evident.
This was why I kept Thomas at a distance. He was commanding when he wanted to be and in the most delicious fucking way. He was powerful but not cruel about it, and he only did it—I was sure—because he knew it fucking turned me on.
In this space, in moments like this, I was compelled by some invisible force to do what he commanded.
I grabbed a pillow from the nearest chair and dropped it between us before falling to my knees. A gasp escaped when he grabbed my hair, but Thomas didn’t pull or yank. He gripped it just tight enough for me to know how bad he wanted me.
“Eager,” I cooed.
“The only thing better than your mouth on my cock, is your cunt wrapped around me.”
I rewarded that killer compliment by taking his cock slowly but deep, just how he liked it.
“Oh fuck, Sadie.”
His hips bucked forward, and a low growl echoed in the kitchen.
His cock was thick and hard, aching with the need to come. I didn’t dare close my eyes because the way his jaw clenched, the way his nostrils flared and brows dipped in anguished ecstasy, had my whole pussy swollen and pulsing.
I loved watching him.
I took him deep, and his hips bucked again, a move that pulled a low laugh from me. The move vibrated against his nuts, and Thomas stood taller, tugging that handful of hair just a little tighter. His hips thrust slow and deep; he fucked my mouth until his cock was buried in my throat.
“Sadie. Just like that.” He fucked slow at first, enjoying the slide of my lips and tongue along every inch of his cock. He pumped faster and faster until his orgasm crashed over him in a loud roar.
I swallowed every drop as it jetted from his cock and splattered in my mouth, still sucking until his legs trembled and his hands flew to the counter beside him.
“Damn, that mouth.” Thomas smiled down at me, the expression gentle and filled with heat. Both hands went to my face, stroking my cheek and then my jaw so tenderly it made me uncomfortable.
Something about this blow job was different, and I wasn’t sure I liked it. I was turned on as fuck, but I could do without the other feelings.
“Come here.” He pulled me to my feet and scooped me in his arms with a growl as he kicked off his pants and boxers, leaving them on the kitchen floor.
Soun-Thomas-like.
With long, determined strides, he climbed the stairs and skipped the room where I’d showered and changed, heading straight to the room at the end of the hall.
The master suite took up half of the top floor, the king-size bed in the middle of the room, the obvious centerpiece. It was decorated in Thomas’ signature style, masculine sophistication.
