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“I want to make you feel good like you did for me when I was in heat.” She shifted on my lap, nuzzling her nose along my neck. “I’ve only done it a couple times, and I wasn’t that good, but I want to get better.”
Her innocence was going to be my undoing.
“Are you sure? You don’t have to do that, Princess. I enjoy bringing you pleasure.” I didn’t recognize the sound of my own voice as I spoke.
Nodding, she slipped down to kneel between my legs. “Please, Xavier.”
“Fuck, Alena. You’re going to kill me.” Her hands rested on my thighs just above my knees. My cock jerked, biting against my zipper as the scent of her slick intensified.
“Tell me if I’m doing anything wrong, okay?” She blinked up at me, the trust shining in her eyes making an uncomfortable ache blossom in my chest.
I pinched her chin between my thumb and forefinger. “I already know this is going to be the best fucking blow job of my life because it’s you. You’re utterly fucking perfect and I’m dying to have those beautiful lips wrapped around my dick.”
My thumb glided over her bottom lip, and her tongue darted out. She took my thumb into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked the digit slowly. She tasted me, taking her time as she drew back.
“Fucking hell, Alena. Death of me. I swear.”
She giggled, the sound was the sweetest symphony in my ears. Her small hands glided up my thighs and fumbled with my belt buckle.
I spread my legs wider and arched my hips to allow her better access.
After a moment, she got it undone and popped the button open. The zipper slid down, and I breathed a sigh of relief at the small amount of freedom.
She caressed my shaft through my tight black boxer briefs and a growl rumbled in my chest.
I shifted and allowed her to drag my pants and underwear down enough for my cock to spring free.
“Damn, that’s big,” Alena remarked absently as she eyed my dick before wrapping a hand around the base.
I chuckled. “Thank you for the compliment, Princess.” I smoothed her hair back over her shoulder and she froze. Her eyes widened, and she swallowed sharply. Fuck, I was going to ruin this. I had to rein myself in.
“Could you please not pull my hair?”
A snarl curled my lips at the thought of her limp dick of an ex and how he hurt her. I forced my face to return to normal, not wanting her to think I was snarling about her request.
I leaned forward and tilted her chin up, ignoring my cock which screamed in protest when her hand fell away. “Never, Alena. I will never hurt you. I promise I won’t touch your hair.”
Kissing her softly on the lips, then pulling away, I felt the heavy breath leave her lungs.
“Don’t deserve you guys,” she whispered, probably thinking I couldn’t hear her.
“Never say that again, Princess or I’ll spank that ass red.” Probably not the best thing to say right now, but judging by the way her scent intensified, she was onboard with the idea.
All rational thoughts left my brain as she leaned forward and gave me a tentative lick right across my slit.
My head fell back against my chair as she explored my length with her tongue before taking me into her mouth. My hands clenched into fists on the arms of my chair, the plastic and metal groaning under my strength.
I wanted to touch her. To feel her skin beneath my fingers, but she wanted to explore and fuck if I was going to be the asshole who ruined that.
Up and down her hot mouth glided over me, her tongue teasing and stroking as she went. Her small hands curled on the tops of my tights.
“Baby. Yes, just like that.” My hips gave an involuntary jerk before I forced myself to remain still. She was new at this. She didn’t need me shoving my dick down her throat.
The glorious humming around my shaft matched the purr echoing from my chest as she sucked me off like a champ.
“You’re too good at this, baby girl. Fuck, I’m coming. You need to let up.”
But of course she didn’t. She wrapped a hand around my base and jerked me in perfect timing to her mouth bobbing up and down.
