Page 40 of Naked or Dead


Font Size:  

I blink once. That was a lie.

“Well… you’re different.” He corrected himself before I could call him out. I like that.

I roll my eyes at his line though. “Right. Different.”

“Whatever. Just…” He laughs coldly under his breath and I can see now how much this has affected him. “What’s worse is it made girls just want me more. Want to tame me. I got more pussy offers after that than I did before.”

“But?”

“No buts. I just did. I suppose everybody hated me even more after that. I’d only been at the school a month and suddenly I was this villain that I never wanted to be.”

I almost feel bad for him. Almost. Not quite. For all I know he could be spinning me a well-crafted lie. He’s had plenty of time to think this over. But then the earnestness beyond his harsh exterior is calling for my pity and my support.

Ugh.

“That’s the truth?”

“Pretty much.” He smirks at me in challenge.

“Well, a deal is a deal I guess.” I grab the button of his jeans and pop it open.

“I want to tell you that you don’t have to, but I don’t have the strength.”

I look around, ensuring the coast is clear, and back him into a tree like he likes to do to girls. I give him a chaste peck on his lips and drop to my knees before him, yanking down his zipper as I go.

If that man is nearby, he’s about to get a show.

He helps me adjust his jeans, helps me push them down just enough to free him from the confines.

He’s hard already. Hard, thick, clean, cut, trimmed…

This is a guy that knows how to take care of himself. He’s big, but I knew he would be. You can tell by a man’s arrogance what kind of cock he’s going to have.

His is for lack of better wording, fucking gorgeous.

It’s solid, straight, powerful, and his girth is impressive to say the least.

I waste no time. I place him on my tongue and swallow him in one. It takes two tries, but I get there. This is not my first rodeo, not by far, but it is the best penis I’ve ever had in my mouth.

I don’t do the teasing foreplay before; I’ve found men enjoy it more when you just put it in and fuck it all up in a good way.

He moans so loudly it echoes in the forest around us. His hand goes to my hair and grips it in a tight fist. He appreciates it all. I take my cues from him. Swallowing around him, making my eyes water and my nose tingle but it’s worth it. I know exactly what I’m doing.

My head bobs as my hands grip his hips that thrust against my face.

“Lilith,” he bites out, sounding strained.

I want to smile my satisfaction, but I cannot stretch my face anymore. It’s physically impossible.

His groans get louder, his thrusts get rapid and uneven, his breathing is shallow, and his cock, it thickens even more. I’m wet, normally I don’t get affected by the pleasure of a guy, but Nok is something else.

When I feel him tighten and sense the change that comes when one is about to climax, I release him from my mouth and push away from him, bating the bear.

His eyes that popped open the second I pulled away are wild with lust and confusion and a dash of desperation. His body is shaking. I did that.

All hail Satan and the bounties he gifted me.

I bite my swollen lip and grin a smug grin to rival the one he’s so well known for.

“Why have you stopped?”

“I said I’d suck your dick; I didn’t say I’d make you come.”

“No,” he insists, shaking his head slightly but quickly. “Don’t do this.”

I tap him on the end of his nose. “I’m bored. And hungry. It’s past lunch.”

“I have something you can eat.”

I laugh and go on my merry fucking way, kind of remembering the way back to the car.

Kind of.

“This is so unfair.”

“It is what it is.”

He grabs the front of my T-shirt in a tight fist, making me tense with an unadulterated thrill. When he yanks me to him, I accept his kiss and bite hard onto his thick lower lip.

He answers it by bending at the waist, hitching my leg up his thigh and grinding against me. His cock which is still hard though confined is pressing against my own heated sex.

I gasp as I wasn’t expecting it.

I hum because it feels amazing and I find myself rocking against him.

He turns us until my back is against the tree I had him against moments ago.

We really do a lot of stuff around trees.

He buries his face in my neck and grinds against me, desperate for entry I can tell.

He confirms this when he kisses me again and then down my neck, making me feel wild with arousal as his hand flicks open the button of my jeans and yanks the front of them down. My lips part, my head falls back. I want to curse, I want to give in. I’ve never wanted anyone this badly.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com