Page 17 of Shameless Play


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I’ll even beg for it. I need him.Now.

He drops to his knees in front of me, hooking his finger under my chin, lifting my frantic stare to his. “Are you gonna come for me?”

“Yes,” I huff. “My tail. Pull my tail. Play with my ass while I come for you.”

“Fuucckk,” he growls, dropping his phone on the carpet and quickly obeying. “Blair, you’re so goddamn dirty, I’m losing my mind.”

“Yes,” because I am, too.

Gently, he tugs at the weight in my ass. The act, the sensation, the kink; it’s all so lewd, I love it. Nothing’s touching my clit, and I don’t need it. Not with this dildo in my pussy. Not with him petting my tail. Not with the look in Beau’s eyes as he gazes down at me, admiring, longing, demanding.

He’s in awe of my lust.

“Yes, Blair. Fucking finally.” He drags his thumb over my panting lips, sending sparks straight to my sex. “Yes, baby, do it for me. Make that naughty pussy cream.” He yanks my tail harder, the sensation exploding the firestorm in my clit. “Show me you’re my little maid. Show me how fucking dirty you are for me.”

“God, Beau. Yes!” I cry out. I shake. My thighs and arms tremble, barely holding up my weight as an orgasm clenches my sex, pleasure cracking through my bones. “Your cock,” I pant. “I wanna suck your cock while I come again.”

He doesn’t rip his eyes away while he lowers his zipper. Kneeling before my huffing lips, he’s not wearing boxers as he lifts and frees his cock.And oh my god, it’s so big.It almost frightens me. It won’t work at this angle. I’m too low, and he’s too hung.

“Stand up,” I tell him before I turn, my hand tremblingas I snap the dildo off the mirror. Placing it on the carpet beneath me, I rise on my knees before I sink on it again.

And now, with me kneeling before Beau and him gazing down into my eyes, we finally get to do this. We wanted each other so badly that neither of us can hold back anymore.

I undo his pants, yanking them down his shredded thighs, leaving them around his ankles while he sinks his hands into my hair.

“Fuck, yes, Blair,” he groans.

I wanted to tease him. I wanted to taunt him. I wanted to torture him with all the games my tongue could play with him, but I’m too thirsty. I want to taste him finally, and I do.

I grab his base and stretch my mouth, my lips straining and taking as much of him as I can, gagging on him and loving the sound, and he does, too.

“Yes, baby, yes. Look at you. Look at your lipstick on my dick.” He stares down at me, his lips shaking. I swear he’s starting to drool, fisting my hair and watching my spit dripping from his thick shaft. “Fuck yes, Blair. I always knew you’d look so beautiful with my big dick fucking your mouth. I always knew you’d be so fucking good at this.”

He growls, grabbing my head, angling my gaze so he can admire his fervid fuck of mygluckingthroat, and he won’t stop.

I hated him, so that I wouldn’t love him, and now I can’t stand how much I need this with him.

“Take it, baby. Just like that,” he growls again, his legs quaking before me. I’m shaking, too. “I’m gonna come so hard in your throat so I can finally kiss your smartass mouth.”

My moan is deep, muffled by his cock, and loving the dildo in my pussy too. I tug at my nipples because I want itall. I want every sensation with Beau. I want to come again while he comes in my mouth. I’ve never swallowed, and now, I want to consume him, every drop; I want to know his taste.

He swells against my lips, his shaft getting rigid as his breath shallows, so I scratch his thighs, dragging my nails down his shaking quads, leaving red welts on his flesh, and he roars, “Fuck, Blair, yes!”

It’s one moment as I stare up at him, tears leaking from my eyes, spit dripping from my chin; I can’t breathe, and I don’t want to until…

Yes.Beau grunts, flooding my mouth with his desire for me. We lock eyes, and he’s so salty, he’s sweet. How much he always wanted me — it’s in his trapped stare, taking in the shameless sight of me, so I open my lips so he can witness more, and my body lurches, getting ready to come to my submission.

Rubbing my excited clit on the dildo, riding it hard with the plug thrilling my ass, I let him take his phone from the desk and snap a picture of his cum pooled in my mouth. It’s spilling over my lips, my gaze proudly staring into his camera while he praises, “You’re so goddamn bad, Blair, you’re fucking beautiful. So damn beautiful to me. You always have been.”

And I come again, believing him, feeling it with him, and moaning at the awe in his eyes.

Dropping his phone, he drops to his knees, and I don’t have time to think. To resist. To fight him anymore. Clasping my face, his full lips claim mine, his soft whiskers tickling my flesh. “Blair,” he huffs into our first kiss as he crashes his body against mine, and I lose my breath.

I lose my mind to Beau’s tongue laving over mine,tasting his arousal, his cum in my mouth, and it’s not nasty. It’s so intimate and erotic that we moan.

His kiss is what I’ve wanted for so long. I was in pain, but this hurts so good, too. Fisting his shirt in my grasp, I make him squeeze me even tighter, like he was in pain for me, too, for us to finally be together.

Tears suddenly bite at my eyes, andwhat is happening to me?

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