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My mouth is dry. “Yours.”
“Only mine. Now, be a good little whore and take my cock out,” he commands before I reach my apex, and I want to cry at the loss of an orgasm I was only seconds away from. But I oblige without argument, my fingers pulling at his zipper to free the sizable bulge from his pants.
Like the rest of him, Vincent’s cock is beautiful. Long and thick. Smooth skin stretched over the heavy length.
“Like what you see?” He fists the base of his cock, sliding his hand up once, twice, both our eyes fixated on the bead of cum decorating his tip.
I edge closer.
“I asked if you like what you see?”
“Yes,” I say, the word barely audible over the way it cracks with need.
“You want a taste?”
I nod my head.
“Ask nicely.”
“Please, Vincent.”
“Vinnie,” he corrects. “Please, what?”
My thighs clench, my clit throbbing at the play of power he’s exhibiting.
“Vinnie, please let me taste your cock.”
He groans, the sound rolling through his throat like a growl. His fingers tighten around his base, and he pushes the head of his dick toward me.
Eyes on him, I wrap my hand around his length, my hand sitting just above his, our fingers touching. My tongue darts out, flicking along the small slit to collect the droplets of his excitement in my mouth. I moan at his taste. The warm and salty touch explodes on my tongue in a fire of lust I didn’t know existed.
Collecting my saliva on the tip of my tongue, I dip it out, balancing it on the head of his cock, watching my spit slide onto his flared tip.
His hips thrust upward, a feral snarl echoing the kiss of his cock against my tongue.
“Such a dirty little girl.”
I swirl my tongue over his wet head, relishing in the heat of his smooth skin. I flatten my tongue at the base of his tip, my lips engulfing him. I suck, and he moans, eyes closed.
I drop down farther, taking more of him into my mouth. He hisses, his hand coming up, fingers running through my hair to hold my crown. I expect him to push me down, to force me to swallow more of him, but he doesn’t. He just massages his fingers into my scalp, rough sounds escaping his throat as I lap at his cock.
Something deep within me pulls, a tension curling itself into the depths of my pussy. My clit aches for attention, and I’m more than a little shocked to realize that sucking Vincent’s cock, I’m turned on. I may be on my knees and completely at his mercy, but I feel powerful. I feel sexier than I ever have before. Pleasing him fires my lust, and that realization chips away at the walls I forced between us.
Intimacy has stripped away Vincent’s chilling demeanor. He’s by no means open, but a slice of his vulnerability shows through, and I want more of it.
I take his lead, listening to the sounds he makes.
I flick my tongue against the slit in his head, and his breath catches.
I squeeze my hand around him roughly, sucking his knob eagerly, and his grasp on my hair tightens.
I swallow him deeper down my throat, twisting my hand in an upward motion, and he snarls, small thrusts of his hips following the sound.
“Throbbing,” he says, but I don’t think he even realizes he’s spoken.
I hum at the words, pride shooting through me, knowing I did that.Imade his cock throb.
I move to take him deeper again, but he rips me back, pulling me from his length. I inch forward, but he growls, and I pause. His dick just out of reach, I look up at him, inhaling the dangerous look in his eye.
