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I laughed. “Okay, boss.”
He stammered, leaning back against the kitchen counter. His eyes darkened as if he liked me calling him that. He didn’t shy away as his gaze roamed my body, snagging on my hips—no doubt remembering his face there—and my chest before meeting my eyes. He gave me a smile that definitely saidI know what you taste like.
Smug asshole.
I supposed this was something I’d have to get used to, though. Forever now, when we were around each other he’d eat me up this way. Remembering the fact that he splintered my body to pieces with only his mouth. Forever knowing the effect he had on me.
I was sure if it’d been my mouth around his dick, he’d have come undone too. I’d be the one holding the moment overhishead. We’d never made it that far, though.
I bit my lip as I considered something, pulling out my phone to check the time. We had a solid half hour before the open house began, and even if someone showed up unexpectedly early, I still had time. I glanced back at Dom, whose arms were crossed against his chest as he smiled at me slyly.He has no idea.
I smiled back at him, and his brows raised. I must not smile at him often. I took a step forward, and he leaned back but had nowhere to go. Huge, paneled windows on the far side of the kitchen overlooked the driveway and the valleys beyond, all the way out to the ocean in the distance.
Dom’s face took on a look of surprise as I closed the gap between us and grabbed him by his belt buckle, letting my fingers dip inside his pants. “I know you’re thinking about it right now.”
“Thinking about what?” His voice was husky.
“Me. The sounds I made when I came.” I leaned in, bringing my lips to his ear. “I can’t help but wonder what kind of sounds you make, too.”
He let out a strained groan. I pressed my lips against his neck before I leaned away. I couldn’t kiss him. Kissing him felt too intimate for whatever mess the two of us had created. I was going to get even with him, and then we’d file these memories away into a tightly locked box at the back of our minds and never speak of them again.
I began unbuckling his belt before slowly unzipping his pants. His trembling hand covered mine. “Mace, we can’t here.”
I hushed him. “Don’t worry, I’ll make you come fast.”
“Fuck,” he hissed as I dropped to my knees in front of him, taking his slacks with me on the way down.
His cock sprang free and I salivated at the sight of it. His big dick energy was definitely not exaggerated, and I was a little more understanding of why he’s so conceited. I was positive there was no way I’d fit it inside my throat. I wasn’t fairly certain it wouldn’t fit inside my body, either.
We’re not doing that though, so it’s fine.
I ran my hand over his shaft, letting my thumb flick over his head and swipe away the moisture that already gathered there. “Can I taste you?”
“Fuck. Yes.”
I leaned in, meeting his eyes as my tongue followed the path my hand had just made. His entire body tensed as my mouth made contact with his cock. He threw his head back and let out a moan.
I played with it, flicking my tongue up his base and licking across the ridges before swirling it around his head. I waited until he closed his eyes so I could take him by surprise as I swiftly wrapped my lips around him and brought him inside my mouth as far as he would go.
“Oh God,” he groaned, his body jerking. One of his hands found the back of my head as I bobbed on it. I pressed my tongue flat against his length, savoring the taste of him and the smoothness of his skin on me. I let his tip press into the back of my throat with each thrust inside my mouth. “Yes, baby. You’re so good at that.”
I moaned, the sound of it vibrating against his cock. He let out a twin sound at the feel of it. He was so big that I couldn’t fit him all the way inside, so I added my hand to his base. I began to pump in unison with my mouth. I kept up an unrelenting pace with my tongue, hollowing out my cheeks so I could suck him harder. He seemed to like that most of all.
His grip in my hair tightened and his hips began to meet the movement of my mouth. Slowly, at first. Lightly. As if he was afraid of going too far. Little did he know that he wasn’t going nearly far enough for me. I sucked hard and pulled my mouth away as he exited me with a pop.
I looked up at him through my lashes and said softly, “Don’t be gentle with me, Dom. Fuck my mouth. I can take it.” He was staring down at me with eyes so dark they appeared nearly black. Hooded and hazed with lust. I found myself alarmed by the pride I felt knowing I’d put that look in those eyes. Terrified of the lengths I may go to see that look again.
Those fire eyes widened as he took a moment to recover– process what I’d said.“You’re going to fucking ruin me,” he rasped, hardly able to say the words. His lips then turned upwards in a smile that was pure lust. Pure challenge. His hold in my hair tightened as his free hand gripped his base. “Stick your tongue out,” he commanded. I did as I was told. He slapped his cock against it. I whimpered as he came down again, and again. “You like that, baby?”
I opened my mouth wider to respond, but he took the opportunity to slide his length between my lips. He didn’t stop when he reached resistance at the back of my throat. He pushed onward until I was taking almost all of him. I sputtered. He began a punishing pace, thrusting into my mouth hard and fast. Going so deep I was gagging, taking nearly everything. Drool fell from my chin and onto the floor beneath us. His thrusts became wild and chaotic. I could do nothing but take it, my eyes watering as I received every inch of him.
His head was thrown back, his throat working as he growled, “Yes, Mace. Fucking choke on it.” I glanced up at him, and eyes of flaming amber met my own. “You like that, don’t you? You like being mouth fucked rough like this?” I nodded, my mouth too full to answer in any other way. His laugh was a caress down my spine. “God, you’re fucking perfect.”
I sucked hard again, suctioning my lips tightly around his cock. His responding moan seemed to rattle the house. He twitched against my tongue and I knew he was close. His grip in my hair loosened, and I dug my fingers into his low back, holding him in place. “I want to come down that tight little throat so bad.” His tone was rough and strained.
“Phlease,” I mumbled, my mouth still full of him.
“Fuck.Fuck.I’m going to come.” He grabbed the back of my head again, his fingers knotting in my hair. “Swallow it, baby. Take it all.”
