Page 155 of Kneeling to Candy

Slurping and sucking, I give him head the way one should—enthusiastically and choking on it. It’s messy and primal, and if his guttural sounds are anything to go on, Butch is loving the attention I’m giving him.

After several minutes, I release his dick with a slow, wet pop to tease him. He moans loudly from the loss, thrusting his hips upward, like he’s chasing my lips.

“So greedy. Good things come to those who wait. Now, be good and stay patient. I’ll make it worth your time.”

My biker cusses under his breath but lets his body go slack against the bed.

“Good boy,” I purr before swallowing his cock down in one slick bob of my head.

Butch’s eyes roll back in his head, his body tensing underneath me as I bring him back to the cusp.

When I feel his hips undulate, I pull away again, leaving a wet trail of saliva in my wake.

“Fuuuck,” Butch cries out, panting against the sheets as he tries to calm himself down before blowing his load.

Not giving him enough time to recover, I cup his balls while sucking him to the back of my throat. With my head moving faster than a fiddler’s elbow, I drive my man over the edge, releasing him at the last second.

Butch’s body arches off the bed, like his cock is trying to follow my retreating mouth. His eyes pinch shut at the same time his lips peel back to show his clenched teeth. He hisses viciously as he releases onto his taut stomach, his body shaking with uncontrolled tremors on the bed beneath us.

Watching Butch in the throes of violent orgasm pulls my lips up in one corner of my mouth. He’s so beautiful when he’s vulnerable, so perfectly mine for the taking.

“I’m sorry, Goddess,” he wheezes as his dick continues to spurt the rest of his come onto his boxed abs. He eyes me helplessly, his look beseeching.

“Naughty, boy,” I tsk, shaking my head like I’m disappointed when I’m completely the opposite of upset. “Look at the mess you made of yourself. Stay still while I clean you.”

Holding his stare, I lean forward on hands and knees, and take a long drag across his stomach with my tongue.

Butch’s mouth falls open on an orgasm-induced moan. My eyes roll to the back of my head with his taste coating on my tongue. “Mmm. You taste so good when you’re disobedient.”

Groaning with pleasure, I continue to lick up his salty release on his stomach, enjoying the way his body strains against my mouth, seeking more attention from me.

My man throws back his head, gasping as I finish using my tongue to clean him.

While he’s distracted, I turn my greedy attention to his cock. One long drag across his semi-softening shaft has Butch snapping his head back to attention. His eyes widen as he watches me lick his release on his glistening cock.

I swirl my tongue around his bulbous tip, internally giggling when his dick swells back to life. With my eyes locked on his intense stare, I wrap my lips around the swollen head of his cock and slowly swallow him until it touches the back of my throat.

It’s not long before Butch is harder than a steel pipe in my mouth.

“Goddess,” Butch pants.

I pull back, releasing him with a wet pop. “Your goddess,” I vow before taking him back into mouth.

He hisses, his head falling back against the pillows. “I can’t take any more edging.”

Again, I suck hard before letting him go. “Awww, you poor, poor thing. Do you need to come again?”

“I need to come,” he pleads raggedly, without hesitation. His face and chest glistens with sweat from fighting his release. “Make me come, Goddess. I beg you. Ruin me.”

A smile tugs at the corners of my mouth. “Since you asked so nicely.”

This time, I don’t go back down on him. Instead, I slide up his perfectly sculpted body and straddle his waist. I’m so wet for this man, sliding down on him with ease—all the way to the hilt.

We both gasp with ecstasy when I’m fully seated.

“Candy,” Butch whispers, licking his dry lips. “Please don’t torture me much longer. I—I won’t last long. You feel too fucking good.”

I rotate my hips to watch his face contort somewhere between pleasure and frustration. “You will hold off until I say you can come. Do you understand me?”