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I sucked on his cockhead, dragging my tongue around in lazy circles, keeping my eyes on his face. It seemed strange for a girl with zero experience that I knew exactly what to do. Well, that was only partially true. This was the second time I’d sucked his cock; for the first I’d needed his advice. Not any longer.
“You have one hot mouth, baby girl. It would seem I taught you well. You can be my good little girl.” His praise was something I hadn’t known I needed until he’d complimented me the first time. Tears had formed in my eyes, which was ridiculous, but his words were powerful.
Now I wanted nothing more than to please him, to drive him to the brink of madness.
I rolled the tip of a single finger down the underside of his cock, swirling it around one testicle then the other before wrapping my hand around the base as he’d done before. The way his shaft throbbed in my hand was just as enticing as everything else about the man. The feeling of being lost in a beautiful haze kept my pulse ticking high.
“That’s it. Take every inch. Slowly, baby girl. But I plan on gagging that hot mouth of yours. You belong to me. Now. Forever. Fuck. Yes, forever.”
While lust was doing the talking, the powerful aphrodisiac was real. The guttural sound I made just before engulfing the tip, lowering my head by several inches almost made me laugh. Who was this girl who enjoyed sucking a man’s cock this much?
Someone I didn’t know but already liked.
As I pumped the base, I slathered his cock with my tongue, trying to relax my throat as I filled my mouth with his huge girth. He was so large, more so than any fantasy I’d created in my mind, the taste of him sweet yet tangy. Utter perfection like everything else.
He pressed his hand on my head, taking deep yet scattered breaths. “I’m going to impale your mouth, sweet girl. Get ready.” He didn’t give me much time, driving his cock inside until the tip hit the back of my throat. “Fuck. Goddamn, so hot.”
I adored his exclamations, the way he roared his pleasure when he released. He slowly lowered his head, a sly grin crossing his face. Then he thrust long and hard several times, backing off only when he heard my gagging.
“Breathe through your nose, baby dove. Relax.”
I followed his instructions, still swirling my tongue. Still hungering for more. I rose onto my knees again, rubbing the fingers of one hand across his chest, marveling in the way the touch sent white-hot flashes down the length of them.
He kept control, pumping my head several times, his dark mutters adding fuel to the continuous flames.
My mouth and throat ached but he gave me no relief, plunging with crazed abandon. Then he pulled out completely and I whimpered from shock as well as need.
“As much as I want to spew my cum down your throat, to cover your body with long strings, I need to come inside of you.” There was no doubt he was in full control of me, slipping his arms under mine, yanking me up until I was forced to straddle his legs.
Laughing, I planted my hands on his shoulders, barely able to concentrate, breathe, or even focus from the way he was tempting me. I raked my nails down his chest, biting my lower lip to keep from crying as I positioned the tip of his cock into my slickened folds. The scent of our desire floated between us like a beacon of sin. We were crazed animals in heat, mating over and over again.
The thought was deliciously filthy, adding to the fact I was embroiled in a carnal sin. What did I care? The girl I’d once been was long gone, tossed aside. I preferred the new, much wilder woman.
I hovered above him for a few seconds, studying the delicious curve of his jaw, his high cheekbones and the aristocratic wide forehead. Then I rolled my finger from one side of his chin to the other, marveling in the way the two-day stubble added to his sensuality.
“You’re very sexy,” I purred.
“You think so? Never been called that.” His grin was followed by a twinkle of his eyes.
“You’re not a good liar. You’re a marvelous catch. I’m certain you have women falling all over you.”
He burst into laughter. “Honestly, I wouldn’t care if they did. I’m all about business. I don’t have time to play.”
“Hmmm… What is so important to keep you from enjoying your life?”
The way he thought about my question was interesting. I wanted to learn everything there was to discover about the man. “Building what my father started before his… death.”
“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “The loss of a beloved parent at an early age shapes you.”
“Yes, my little dove, which is why capitalizing on his regime is so important for me to do.”
Why did I have the feeling there was a tragedy around the event? And why did I know for certain that his work would always take precedence over anyone he dared to care about? “And I’m certain you will.”
He lifted his head, narrowing his eyes as he brushed the backs of his fingers down the length of my arm, digging his nails into my hip. “No more talking. It’s time I fuck you all over again.”
As he pulled me down savagely, my muscles expanding, I threw my head back and screamed.
God. The memory was so sweet. I kept my eyes closed, every breath shallow. Then I said a silent prayer that maybe, just maybe I’d see him again.
