Page 24 of Five Days to Be Mine

I take the full length of him into my mouth, swallowing, matching the rhythm from the vibrations in the vibe.

Oh, it’s so delicious. It’s an experience I've never had and I feel like I am going to be torn from my body, shattered at any moment.

“You look so pretty right now, Mara, following my directions.” The warmth in his tone wraps me in praise and I close my eyes as I swallow on his cock.

I rock forward, my pleasure mounting. I don’t know if I can keep his cock in my mouth.

He laughs, gently, and his hand steadies my neck, keeping my mouth on his cock. Never have I been with such an intuitive man.

I swallow as the pleasure rises, and his cock coats my mouth with his salty taste.

I feel his pre-cum on my tongue and suck.

“Good girl, Mara, let me have it.”

His words are all I need. I suck the head of his cock, my body buzzes with bliss and I am lost in it that the rising wave takes me by surprise.

The orgasm is so strong, it makes me gasp, sputtering around his cock. It slips from my mouth, and I sit back on my heels.

“Sorry, sorry.”

“No need to be sorry, Mara. you did exactly as I said.” Evan covers my hand with his, flicking the vibe off.

He kisses me until my lips feel bruised, brushes his lips against my forehead.

I let out a long exhale, feeling so satisfied.

“I want to know how your pussy feels around my cock. Should we move to the bed?”

The way this man looks at me has only ever happened to me in my dreams.

“Yes.” I definitely want to be in his bed.

“Good.” He helps me to my feet.

The bed is covered with a white duvet and burgundy pillows.

Evan gently guides me to the end and pushes me against it, so I'm falling down.

“Now who’s eager?”

“I am,” he flashes me a grin.

From the nightstand drawer, he takes out a condom. Holding my glaze, he slides it over his cock.

“Where was I?”

“Right about there,” I giggle, as he settles himself between my legs.

“Evan!” I shriek as he kisses my collarbone, brushing his mouth along my mouth

Every pass of his lips sets off a new tingle. My body is on fire with want and need by the time his mouth touches the soft rolls on my stomach.

“Evan, you don’t have to touch me there.” I lift myself up, sliding back on the bed, reaching for him.

“I want to touch you everywhere.”

Oh god, he rubs his face against my stomach, grabs my hips, kisses the inside of my thighs.

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