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My eyes shoot to his and I nod.Challenge accepted.
I push farther down. His shaft disappears between my lips until I go so far that I gag. I pull back and inhale deep, grounding myself and focusing. Then I push back down as I prompt him to push in slowly. He goes deeper and deeper until the tip of my nose grazes his stomach.
Lucian pulls out, letting me take in a harsh breath, and then comes back in.
“I should give you a break, but my restraint is slipping fast. I’ve had my cock sucked many a time but having your beautiful dark eyes on me as I thrust inside your throat—”
He breaks and takes over, fucking my mouth forcefully a few times. I moan around his shaft, reveling in his dominance, when he abruptly withdraws.
I look up at him with questioning eyes.
“Gotta pull out before I come all over your pretty face,” he explains. “I want the first spray to coat your womb, not your throat.”
My pretty face?I preen inside, but then give myself an internal smack. Those are just empty compliments men give when they’re in bed with a woman. They mean nothing.
I sit back on my haunches, delighting in the way my mouth feels roughed up and used. One corner of my glistening lips dribbles saliva mixed with pre-come. My tongue darts out, captures the drool, and sweeps it into my mouth.
Hmmm…so good.
A choked, guttural sound rises from deep within his chest.
“On the bed,” he demands, pointing to where he wants me.
Eyes glued to his cock as he yanks off his jeans, I warn, “I don’t think that’s gonna fit.”
He grins at me. “It fit in your throat.”
I touch my neck. “And that hurt.”
“Oh, precious, you shouldn’t say things like that to a man like me. It’ll only drive me to fuck you harder. Now get up here so I can prep you for my dick. I promise you, I’ll make it fit.”
It doesn’t look like it will fit, but then again, this isn’t Lucian’s first rodeo. Most definitely not his first virgin. I have to trust that he knows what he’s doing.
Crawling onto the bed, I drop to my back. An instant later, he falls ravenously between my thighs, licking and whipping his face from side to side, smearing my juices over his cheeks and jaw.
I grimace. He’ll be smelling and tasting me for days.
Why would he want that?
I lick my lips and taste his musky pine taste. Hmm, oh yeah, things make more sense now. If he tastes good to me, then I have to believe that I taste good to him.
Wow, what just a little experience can teach you.
Between licks that rile me up, I feel a finger push inside me. It’s not so bad, but the second finger is a much tighter fit. I wince from the stretch and he shushes me against my mons, making me twitch from the vibration. Before I know it, he’s doing a slow and gentle scissoring motioninsideme. He laps me with his tongue, stroking my clit, interspersing the laps with suckles and nips. I reach down, yanking and twisting his short curls as an orgasm sweeps over me abruptly.
Through blurred vision, I see him rise above me, triumphant.
His shoulders seem even broader, each clavicle like a dash of calligraphy just below his thick throat. His chest puffs up and he smacks it proudly as if he wishes everyone could see him in this state, his mouth and lower face covered in my slick.
“You look so damn proud of yourself. Do you have a virgin thing?”
He bursts out into a laugh. “No, I don’t have a virgin thing. I have a you thing.”
“Don’t be silly,” I reply instantly. He doesn’t have to give me empty platitudes just because we’re having sex.
His face turns serious. He looks devastatingly handsome in this moment. His high cheekbones slope sharply into hollow cheeks, his chiseled jaw rigid. “I’m going to take you now, baby girl. You ready?”
My eyes go soft.
