Page 66 of Secrets, Lies and Love

I’ve never been backed up against a wall, and the feeling of being on the other side of the table, of being denied what I know I’ll continue to want, makes my cruelest side come out.

I pull together every ounce of rationality to not vent my violent lust, because I don’t want to scare her, after all, but when she takes the initiative to touch me, my control goes to hell.

She caresses me slowly, and it’s not what I want. Normally, my desire is not gentle, but with her, the intensity of my lust is brutal.

“I’m going to teach you how to suck my dick. Swallowing me until I can’t breathe. I want to get deep into that delicious mouth.”

For the first time since I arrived, she seems anxious.

“Are you afraid?”

“Just of not pleasing you.”

“Damn, Cecily.” I guide my hard cock in front of her lips, brushing them with the head, wet with pre-cum. “I want to fuck your mouth. You won’t just suck. I’m going to thrust deliciously like I’m going to do in your pussy.”

Instead of pushing me away, calling me a pervert, a scoundrel, and a bastard, she moans and parts her lips to welcome me.

“Lick the head of my dick. You’re crazy about it, right?”

Her tongue escapes shyly, and she tastes me almost reverently, but after the first contact, she opens her lips greedily, sucking.

“Just like that. Use your tongue. Don’t bite.”

I cup her face with one hand and thrust my hips. She’s so small compared to me, and I can’t even fit half of my cock in her mouth.

“Relax your jaw. I’m not going to hurt you, but I need you to let me in.”

I enter her slowly so she can get used to it. Cecily is an attentive student. She picks up the pace and, in no time, sucks me greedily.

I go deeper, and she gasps, startled, only to take me again two seconds later, almost whole.

I clench my teeth when I feel the back of her throat. My legs shake from my efforts to contain my lust. “Have you done this before?”

She doesn’t respond and I pull out.

“Speak.”

“You are my first everything.”

Shit, her words shouldn’t make me crazy, but right now, I’m not an educated, liberal-minded businessman. I’m a caveman, a territorial, selfish son of a bitch, satisfied that she only belongs to me.

I thrust in again, going farther and farther, keeping her hair wrapped around my fist.

Cecily now has no option but to let me invade her, but I’m watching her face, making sure that’s what she wants.

“Your mouth is fucking heaven.”

She moans around my cock at the compliment. Cecily is giving herself without rules or shame, whining for more, greedy and naughty.

I want to fuck her mouth all night, but I want to lose myself in her untouched pussy even more.

It takes all my willpower to stop when my cock pulses and I know that one more touch of her tongue will be enough to make me flood her with my sperm.

“I’m not going to fuck you here. You deserve better,” I say as I bend down to pick her up, paying no attention to her protests.

I go straight to my room and lay her down on the bed. I position myself over her, kneeling, one leg on either side ofher thighs, and slip one of my hands between her soaked folds. “Naughty. So wet.”

I stick a finger into her hot hole, fascinated by the beauty of her face as she gives in to the pleasure. She moves, circling her hips, wanting more.

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