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“Are you sure?”
I smile up at him. “I’m in charge, remember?”
He moves to stand, his hand fisting lightly in my hair. “Tap my leg if it’s too much,” he says.
When I nod, he grips his thick cock at the base and guides it into my waiting mouth. This time, he doesn’t stop at just the tip. He pushes slowly, but steadily forward until my mouth is filled with him. I close my lips around his length and suck lightly as he pulls back until just the head of him is between my lips. Then he thrusts back inside my mouth, faster this time. He stops just short of hitting the back of my mouth before repeating the motion. His hand in my hair holds me still for him to thrust into my mouth again and again. It shouldn’t be this hot, letting this man fuck my mouth this way. It shouldn’t turn me on as much as it does. But even though I’m on my knees for him, we both know he’s completely at my mercy.
I hollow my cheeks as I suck harder, swirling my tongue against his flesh as he rocks deeper into my mouth. I can’t take his full length. There’s no way it would fit without choking me. But I can take more than he’s giving me. Relaxing my throat, I push toward him on his next thrust and feel him slip past my gag reflex and down my throat the tiniest bit.
“Fuck,” he groans, and I feel the hand in my hair tighten the slightest bit.
Hearing and feeling how much what I’m doing affects him sends a surge of arousal through me and I wish I could clench my thighs together for some semblance of relief. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. When he pulls back and thrusts forward again without hesitation, I let out a moan. Cole shudders as I hold him there, his cock deep in my throat.
“Layna,” he grunts. “I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that.”
I’d smile if I could, but instead I swallow lightly against him. When he groans again, I can’t help myself. I reach down between my legs to my soaked panties and slide my fingers under the lace so I can touch myself. My eyes roll closed at the instant relief as I slide my fingers over my clit. Cole’s grip on my hair tightens just to this side of pain, but I love it. It adds an extra layer of sensation that drives me wild. My fingers move faster over my clit, and I know it won’t take much more for me to come. But I slow my speed, not wanting to rush my climax.
Cole’s legs are trembling now, and I know he’s so close. I could stop now, but I don’t want to. I want to feel him lose control. I want to know that I did that to him. I pushed him over the edge with nothing but my mouth.
“Shit, Layna,” he warns.
I moan again, letting him feel the vibrations all along his length as I push forward, holding him deep in my throat as he begins to come. I swallow quickly as Cole digs both hands in my hair and holds me still. His guttural groan turns me on even more and I push two fingers into my pussy as I swallow the last of his release.
“Fuck,” he pants, easing his still semi-hard cock from my mouth. “You’re incredible.”
His hands stroke my face softly as he looks down at me. I smile up at him, feeling infinitely powerful.
“That was fun,” I say, wiping my mouth with one hand.
When Cole notices that my other hand is still between my legs, his expression shifts to one of regret.
“Shit,” he says. “I came too fast. I didn’t even take care of you.”
I stand, pulling my fingers away from my soaked pussy.
“We have all night,” I say.
Without taking his eyes off me, Cole reaches for my wrist and brings my hand up to his mouth. He runs his tongue over my fingers before sucking them into his mouth, licking them clean. Damn. That’s fucking hot. An idea springs to mind and I nod toward the bed behind him.
“Lie back,” I say. “It’s my turn.”
His mouth quirks up into that sexy grin I love, and he moves to follow my command. When he lies back on the bed, I’m not surprised to see that he’s already growing hard again. But he’s nowhere near ready for what I need from him. In the meantime, I have other ideas for ways he can please me. Climbing onto the bed beside him, I waste no time moving to straddle his body. His hands go to my thighs, releasing the clips of the garters before sliding higher to my hips. I move higher, bracing myself above his chest. He looks up to meet my gaze and I can tell he understands my intent when he licks his lips.
“I’m going to sit on your face now,” I say in a stern voice. “And I’m not getting off until you get me off. Understood?”
He gives me that cocky grin that I shouldn’t like, but secretly do.
“Yes, ma’am,” he says, already pulling me up toward his face.
I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve certainly never sat on a man’s face. I’ve had guys go down on me. Cole’s done it plenty of times. I know he’s got an insanely talented mouth when it comes to getting me off. But I’ve never felt bold enough or confident enough to do something like this. Tonight though, I feel like a different woman. One who’s confident enough to demand what she wants. And Cole never backs down from a challenge.
When he has me positioned over his face, he pulls me down until I’m fully seated. I feel like I should hover or something. Surely this is uncomfortable for him, right? Except he doesn’t seem to be uncomfortable. Instead, he yanks my panties off to one side and buries his tongue in my pussy.
“Oh, fuck!” I moan, falling forward to grip the headboard.
It’s been so long since I’ve had his mouth on me. I’d almost forgotten how good he is at making me come with his lips and tongue. My eyes fall closed and everything in my body narrows down to a single point of focus between my legs. Cole’s mouth is incredible as he licks and sucks at my clit, driving me to the brink faster than I thought possible. Just when I’m sure I’m about to hurtle over the edge, he moves away from my clit and delivers teasing kisses to my thighs.
A frustrated sound escapes me, and I try to move my clit closer to his mouth, but his grip on my thighs is too strong. He holds me exactly where he wants me as he kisses and nuzzles his face against me. Just when I’m about to demand he make me come now, he sucks my clit lightly between his lips and a startled gasp is pulled from me. Just like that, I’m right back on the brink of an orgasm. My breaths come in pants and my thighs are quivering. My hips move as if they have a mind of their own and I rub myself shamelessly against him, riding his face. This time, Cole doesn’t stop. His tongue flicks against my clit rapidly and I scream his name as I fall apart.
