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“I’m gonna shut that sassy mouth of yours with my cock. How would you like that?” Curling his digits, he hit her G-spot inside, creating a build-up of pressure in her womb. She squeezed her inner walls around him, biting down. The hollow ache grew in hunger for the erection pressed against her thigh.

She was so close. But it was as if he could sense it. He pulled back as she groaned in frustration before he began teasing her again.

“So wet. Bet you taste sweet too.”

Her eyes rolled back in her head at the thought of his mouth on her.

“That fucking dress you wore, showing off almost every delectable inch like you wanted me to punish you for not obeying me.”

“You’re not the boss of me.” She could barely form a sentence as pleasure built. The urgency to come sunk its claws into her as he swirled his thumb all around the spot she needed it most, never even grazing her clit.

Link crawled over her, adding another finger inside her, stretching her more as he kissed her lips. He intoxicated her with his mouth while spinning her in a web of desire with his hand.

His kiss was tender, his fingers determined, and his teeth rough as they pulled at her bottom lip. “No, I’m not. I’m just the man who is gonna fuck you the best you’ve ever had. The one who’s gonna make you beg for more.”

Her ears rang as her impending orgasm clouded the edge of her vision.

Link pulled his fingers out of her and lifted them to his mouth. He sucked all but one finger clean. “Taste yourself.” He lowered his finger, glistening with her juices, and dragged it over her mouth to her chin before licking it off her, ending in a kiss with her essence melding with the taste of bourbon and man. “You ready to beg?”

Was she? She wanted to come, needed him buried deep inside her. But she wasn’t quite ready to submit to him. She didn’t want this to be over. “You giving up already?” Her voice wasn’t as strong as she’d hoped, wavering with her own sexual hunger.

Link got off the bed and dropped his pants and boxers in a pile. He pulled his cock out, rubbing it as his gaze wandered over her body. “Maybe I’ll leave you tied up here, fuck those perfect tits, and come all over you as punishment.”

She clenched her thighs together. The sight of this beautiful man pleasuring himself was almost enough to make her come without touch.

“Open your mouth.”

Emma’s lips parted without hesitation. Link leaned over her, his thick dick brushing against her lips. Her tongue darted out, licking the drop of precum. He groaned and untied her wrists, releasing her.

He lay next to her. Her eyebrows drew together in question as she rubbed the red rings at the base of her palms.

“Suck my cock.”

Emma smiled and sat before bending to his erect perfection.

Some people might think that a blow job was the ultimate act of submission. But Emma held all the power here. It was her mouth sucking him in until he hit the back of her throat, giving him pleasure, or taking it away. It was her teeth that raked over the soft, vulnerable flesh of his cock. It was Emma causing the groans of pleasure pouring from his lips. In this way, it was Link who submitted to her.

Two large hands grasped her hips, picking her up and pulling her pussy onto Link’s face. He didn’t even ask—he just took. His hot tongue lapped up her juices, flicking over her clit until her moans melded with his in a symphony of depraved lust and carnal desire. He sucked hard on her clit before his soft tongue lashed in a steady pace, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

She hummed her approval around his cock.

Pressure built. Need tangled and spun. Her hand wrapped around the base of his cock in frenzied strokes. She was almost there—

Link pushed her onto the mattress, pulling out of her mouth. He sat, leaning over her, thrusting his fingers back inside her. “Say it. Say please like a good girl and you can come,” he ordered.

Her body burned with the need for release, her sex pulsing from the exquisite torture. The look in his eyes is what finally broke her. Like he needed this just as much as she did.

“Please.” She conceded.

“Say it again.”

“Please? Make me come,” she begged.

He flew off the bed and grabbed his pants from the floor. After pulling a foil packet from the back pocket, he ripped it open with his teeth and put the condom on before climbing on top of her.

He spoke against her lips. “Hold on to me. I’ve got you.”

Link kissed her once more. She wrapped her arms around him, hanging on as she prepared to shatter.

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