Page 148 of Requiem of Sin


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Not now that I have the image of her soft, plump lips tracing my shaft permanently etched into my mind.

Clara seems unsure of herself, even though she didn’t hesitate to wrap her fingers around my cock and stroke it a few times before nuzzling it. It’s like she knows what she wants, but she’s scared to go for it.

Given what I know about her history, it makes sense.

Time to rewrite.

I stroke her hair back from her face. “Go ahead,” I encourage her. “You know what to do.”

What I expect is for Clara to wrap her sugary lips around the head and give it a few sucks.

What I don’t expect is for her to stroke my shaft, lift it, and wrap her lips around my sack.

FUCK.

She tugs on one side and the moan is ripped involuntarily out through my chest. I don’t know how long she spends there, sucking and swirling my ballsack, one side and then the other. I’ve lost all sense of time. My mouth is dry from hanging open and gasping; my head rolled back on the first suck and I haven’t had the wherewithal to right myself.

I’ve slept with women. Many of them.

This is different.

Clara eases off my balls with a wet slurp, humming her delight as she moves her lips to the base of my shaft. She kisses the skin there, then gently sucks between her teeth so her tongue canswirl and rub. And she does this, again, and again, and again, taking her sweet time with every inch of me.

By the time she leans back on her heels to look up at me, I’m hard as steel.

She doesn’t stop stroking me with her hand; long, smooth, firm strokes that coax precum to the tip that she eyes while licking her lips. But before she does what we both want her to do, she reaches up with her free hand and quickly unbuttons her uniform.

It may be a plain, gray dress with a white collar just like every other maid’s uniform, but there’s nothing plain about what she’s wearing underneath it. The soft pink, lace bra does very little to hide her puckering nipples.

“Goddamn,kiska…” I don’t bother hiding my awe. She needs to know how fucking sexy she looks. I reach down to trace a finger along one cup and, to my delight, she shivers with pleasure and her nipples pucker even more. “Wearing this for me?”

A sudden blush colors her cheeks. “Um…” She glances away shyly. “ … Maybe…”

Fuck.

“Such a good girl.”

Clara basks in my praise. I can see her gaze light up, her face glowing. With her eyes lifted to mine, she parts her lips and wraps them around the tip of my cock andfuck, she pulses them in time with the flicking of her tongue. Her eyes roll back a bit and I feel myself swell with pride as much as pleasure knowing she’s getting off on this as much as I am.

“That’s it. Just like that, baby. Show me what you can do with that pretty mouth.”

I scoop her hair up with both my hands, taking the time to stroke and massage her scalp as I gather up the silky strands. That makes her moan, which opens her mouth more, which means my cock gets to sink a few more inches into that warm, wet heaven.

“That’s it, baby. Moan for me. Be my good girl and moan on my cock.”

I keep her hair in one hand and slide the other down to play with her breast. She hisses a gasp through her nose when my fingertips flick over her nipple, and the throaty moan she gives me when I pinch it lets my cock sink deeper past her lips.

“Let’s see if you can take it all.”

I don’t know if she can, but she seems willing to try. I hold her head in place, pushing in deeper, inch by inch, while teasing and massaging her sensitive breast. Whenever she starts to gag, I ease back, even though the muscle spasm feels fucking incredible. I let her catch her breath and then she’s back at it, sucking and slurping and doing her damned best to swallow me down her throat.

Now, it’s my turn for my knees to buckle.

“Fuck, Clara… just like that. Goddamn, baby.” I let her breast go so I can hold her thick hair with both hands becausemy fucking God, she’s gonna suck my soul through my dick.

It’s wet, it’s sloppy, and it’s the best fucking blowjob I’ve had in alongtime.

She starts moaning again, her eyes fluttering close. Her arms press her breasts together in the best fucking way possible, and that’s when I realize what she’s doing.

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