Page 15 of Not A Chance


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A shiver of anticipation and trepidation works through me as I wrap my hand around his girth. His dick may be around the same length as my ex’s but his girth is impressive. My fingers don’t touch when I stroke his hardness and I know he is going to feel so good inside me.

I lean forward and a hand on my cheek stops me. I stare up at him, waiting to hear what he has to say.

“You don’t have to do that,” he says softly, rubbing his thumb over my lips. His eyes have darkened, the corded muscles in his neck visible as he strains to keep control. “I didn’t come over here for sexual favors. I just wanted to see you.”

My heart skips a beat at his words.

“I’m doing this because I want to,” I say with a smile before I give the angry red crown a lick. “I was dreaming of sucking your cock when you woke me up.”

If he can be honest, so can I. I watch him swallow before he nods. Sliding from the couch, I fall to my knees before trying to take as much of his length inside my mouth as I can. Lucian wraps his hands in my hair with a hiss. He holds me in place.

“Slowly,” he says, staring down into my eyes. “I want this to last and your lips around my dick feels too good.”

I may not be able to move my mouth but I can move my tongue. Tracing the slit at the tip, I am rewarded with a low pump into my mouth as his hips shoot forward.

“Fuck!” he curses loudly before pulling me off his length. “I’m trying to behave but you’re not making it easy.”

“We’re going to always be honest with each other, right?”

“I hope so,” he says with a frown.

“I’ve had proper. I’ve never felt passion, recklessness. I don’t want you to hold back with me,” I say softly, hoping he understands what I mean.

He stares at me for long seconds, cataloging all my reactions before he speaks. “If I do anything you don’t like or it becomes too much, you need to stop me.”

I nod enthusiastically and he chuckles. “I promise.”

“Then open those pretty lips so I can fuck your face.”

Chapter Twelve

Dirty her up

Lucian

The vision before me has my balls already drawing up tight to my body. Cassandra, on her knees with my cock between her swollen pink lips will forever be my favorite memory. I can’t think of a sexier thing.

Holding onto her hair, I push my erection into her wet mouth. I know she said she didn’t want me to hold back but I don’t know a damn thing about her limits or even what she likes. From the sound of it, I don’t think she does, either.

Pushing deep into her throat, I feel her gag and retreat. She grabs my bare ass and pulls me closer. She gags a second time but doesn’t stop until her nose is pressed against my pubic hair.

Fuck, that’s hot.

“Damn girl, you’re hungry for my fat cock.”

The words fall from my lips before I can even consider how they might affect her. Her teary gaze collides with mine as her moan travels up the length of my erection. Fuck, fuck, fuck. She is a damn goddess. Sucking my cock like a champ and enjoying my filthy mouth? I couldn’t ask for more.

Drawing out of her wetness until only the tip lies on her lips, I decide to take a chance. I pump my hips into her mouth, fucking her face shallowly at first. Her moans float up to my ears and I know that she is enjoying this just as much as I am. Slowly, I start fucking deeper, spittle falling from her lips to land on her chest and mix with the milk dripping from her lush tits.

“I want a fucking photo of you like this, all dirty and horny.”

I swear I don’t know where that came from but I can’t get the thought out of my head. A moment later, a cell phone is pressed into my palm. I unlock it using my finger print, grateful that it’s mine before struggling to find the fucking camera app. Cassandra stares up at me expectantly, lifting her tits higher while she suctions my aching cock.

I snap three pictures hoping to god that one captures the way she looks right now because I’ll fucking cry if I don’t. Tossing the device on the couch I reward her with a few more pumps before stepping away. A mewling sound leaves her and I almost return to give her what she wants. But I want to be buried inside her for the first time.

Lifting her from the ground, I carry her to her bedroom. Which is more effort than you would think with my jeans around my knees. Let me tell you, it’s not sexy at all.

Depositing her in the center of her bed, I kick off my jeans before fishing out my wallet. For a moment I consider not wearing a condom, but I can’t do that to her. We need to talk about shit like that first. But the thought of knocking her up and binding her to me forever doesn’t put me off at all, if anything it makes my cock jerk in her direction.

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