Page 116 of On Cloud Nine


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I nod again, feverishly this time.

“I want you,” I moan. “To have me.”

He sucks air through his teeth. In one fell swoop, he pulls his tunic off and then reconnects his grip on my strands.

“Suck this cock, my girl. Get it nice and soaked. You’re doing so good.”

I do as he says, wrapping my lips around him for the first time. I lick the precum already waiting there.The salty taste tingles along my tongue. It doesn’t feel scary. If anything, I’m powerful with him in my mouth.

“Oh, fuck,” he growls again, actually growls. Desire pierces me. I want to make him feel as good as he makes me feel.

I start with soft strokes of my tongue along his shaft, working my way up and down his length.

“That’s it, baby.” Matthew’s voice is strained. His palm flexes in my hair. “You know just what I want.”

I suction my lips around his erection.

“Dammit. I’m going to fuck your pretty face, take you shamelessly, fill up every inch of your throat. You just open your mouth wider, okay, darling?”

“Mhm.”

His dick hits the back of my throat. My core flushes. My panties are entirely ruined from how wet I’m getting just sitting here, letting him do exactly as he said.

The man I’m in love with is fucking my face while he’s dressed as one of my fictional crushes.

What is my life?

I glide my hands over his taut stomach, tracing the lines of his abdomen.

In some twisted way, I give in to being used, to being had this way, because it’s like a liberation. Submitting to him entirely of my own volition. It’s a choice I’ve never made before, but now it’s heavenly.

“Touch yourself.” He drags my head along his length at a pace he likes. Feverish and fast. “Get that pussy ready for me.”

I do as he says, zoning out to the sound of his cock in my mouth. No thoughts, no decisions. Just here. I get to be just here, drowning in the trust and intimacy of giving up control to my man.

My mind is euphoric when I push away the lacy fabric of my slip and glide over the wetness waiting underneath. I follow the rhythm of Matthew’s thrusts, growing almost too drunk with lust.

“Such a sweet, dirty girl,” he groans. “You choke on this cock. See how good you’re making me feel? This is all you, baby. In your pretty outfit, my elven princess, all fucking mine.”

My eyes widen. My hands cup his balls, squeezing and pulling with abandon.

There’s nothing to second-guess. I push him deeper into my mouth. His cock jerks. My eyes sting, but it’s bliss, pure and utter bliss, making my man feel this good.

“Slow down, my girl.” His mouth lifts in a half smirk. “It’s been a while since I—since I felt this good, and I don’t want to waste this.”

I shake my head.No.

It’s a challenge. I’m going to make him come, and I want to do it right now.

My eyes scan over his chest, the rough, virile hair, the strong lines in his pecs. It’s godly and intimidating, even from all the way down here.

I yank him closer, stretching my neck to try to take more.

He’s at my mercy now. All mine.

“Molly,” he breathes, and the sound of my name on his lips is ecstasy. “I’m going to…”

He tries to pull back, but I don’t break my pace, sealing my lips around him even harder. Both of his hands grip my head, and the fucking turns slow, the thrusts longer and deeper into me.I don’t second-guess anything I’m doing.

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