Page 103 of Give Me More: Vol. 1


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I let her stay in that position for long seconds and then cleared my throat. “Turn around and face me, but stay on your hands and knees.”

When she was in the position I wanted, our gazes locked, my cock so fucking hard it was physically painful, only then did I allow myself the pleasure of reaching down and adjusting myself. The fucker dug against my zipper, as if trying to bust through the damn thing.

“Crawl to me.” I made no apologies for who I was or what I liked. This was me. This was how I was with Sofie. Only her. “I said crawl to me. Don’t make me ask again.” But this was what she needed, what we both needed. I was in command, and she listened.

I watched as she took a steadying breath and started to move toward me. The closer she got, the more I wanted her. I started undoing my belt then went for the zipper of my slacks. While staring right in her eyes, I grabbed my cock out through only the flap, not even bothering to undo the button, and started stroking myself from root to tip. She was only a foot from me now, still on her hands and knees, and looking so damn delicious I could have gotten off from the sight alone.

“How do you feel right now, baby?” I was trying to control my voice, to not show her I was right on the verge of losing it. “What do you feel like?” I watched as her throat worked when she swallowed.

“I feel cheap,” she whispered, and I grinned.

“But you fucking like that, don’t you.” I didn’t pose it like a question.

She nodded.

“Yeah, you fucking like it.”

She licked her lips.

I held my dick in my hands, pointing it at her face. She rose up on her knees. “Open that pretty little mouth of yours and suck my cock.” She looked down at my erection and licked her lips again. “Do what I say now, because you want my dick in your mouth, because you’re so damn hungry for it.”

When she rose up and braced her hands on my thighs, I held my breath. And then she was leaning forward and opening her mouth.

I reached out and grabbed a chunk of her hair, pulling her forward and down toward my dick. “Put me in your mouth.” I felt her lips brush the tip of my cock. “Yeah, that’s so fucking good, Sofie.” She opened her mouth even wider and took more of me in. I rested my head back and closed my eyes, letting the pleasure wash through me. “That’s it. Good girl.”

Sofie started licking at the tip, lapping up the pre-cum that spilled from it. I hummed in approval, my balls drawing up as my orgasm threatened to end this before it really started.

“Tell me how it tastes,” I demanded.

“Good,” she murmured against me. “Salty.”

It turned me the fuck on to hear her say this shit.

She flattened her tongue and ran it along the underside of my length, right up the thick vein beneath the skin.

“More, baby girl,” I whispered harshly. “I want you to take all of me in until the tip hits the back of your throat and you fucking gag from it.” She moaned after I said that.

She started sucking me with fervor, grabbing the root of my shaft with her hand and stroking it in time with her mouth.

“That’s it. Make me come.” I still had my hand in her hair and kept her head stationary as she sucked me harder and faster. I started lifting my hips in time with her movements, shoving my cock between her lips, loving how the tip hit the back of her throat. The sound of her gagging nearly had me unloading inside her mouth.

I opened my eyes and lifted my head, staring down at her, turned on by the sight. “Fuck, you look so hot with my cock in your mouth.” I started thrusting in time with her bobbing head and increased my speed. “Christ. That’s so fucking it.”

I couldn’t hold off, not at this rate. I started breathing heavier and tightened my hold on her hair. She hummed around my length, and a deep groan left me.

“Fuck,” I growled, knowing I couldn’t stop the orgasm from rising. I just let it happen, let the pleasure wash through me. I pushed her head down, letting my cock be completely engulfed in her mouth, and only then did I let off my load.

I made her swallow all my cum, made her take every last drop. When I was semi-hard, I pulled her off my shaft and stared at her mouth. Her lips were red and swollen, glossy. And the sight of a little drop of my jizz at the corner of her mouth had my dick getting hard all over again. I reached out and wiped off the drop before pressing the digit to the seam of her lips. “Clean it off.”

And when she opened for me and licked my finger clean, I thought I’d come again right then. She had this wicked way to her, one that had me losing all self-control, all rationalization. When I was with her, all I wanted to do was fuck her until she couldn’t walk straight, until all she thought about when she moved was how sore her pussy was because I’d pounded the hell out of her sweet spot.

I was standing and had her off the floor and in my arms a second later. With my hand cupping her nape, urging her to tilt her head back to look at me, I stared at her lips.

“I hope you’re ready,” I whispered.

“Ready for what?”

Oh, she knew, but she was playing this innocent little thing right now.

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