Page 59 of Never In My Wildest Dreams

“Take it deep. Come on, all the way.”

She pulled him out of her mouth. “Do you have a list of instructions for me? Or do I get to play?”

Lowering his head, he shuddered. “Yeah, Hellcat. Play.”

“Bossy.” But she loved that about him, so she brought him back into her mouth. This time, he was nice and wet, so he slid right in. She took him deeper, opening her throat, and watching his eyes roll back in his head.

Letting out a shaky breath, he traced her lips with a thumb. “You look so pretty stuffed with my cock.”

Desire pulsed between her legs, and she didn’t know how much more she could take. Her body was hot, needy, the tension so intense she knew her release would be explosive. But first, she wanted him to lose control, so she sucked him, letting her tongue stroke him.

His head jerked back. “Fuck.”

She loved the powerful thrust of his hips. Loved that he told her exactly how he liked it. She wanted him to be real. Fully, totally, himself.

Because it was the only way she could let go and behertrue self. Trust was everything.

He pulled out. “I’m gonna come.”

“You might be new to blow jobs, but that’s where this whole thing is leading.”

“As much as I want to fill that smart mouth with come, I want to fuck you. Isn’tthatwhere this whole thing is heading?”

“Sure.” She feigned a look of disappointment. “For some reason, I thought you were closer to my age. My bad. Well, if we only get the one time?—”

“Oh, we’ll go again, Hellcat. It’s not even noon. We’ve got all the time in the world.” One hand gripped his thick cock, while the other cupped the back of her head, and with a punch of his hips, he was back inside her mouth. “Now, finish what you started.”

That wild look in his sea glass green eyes, the way his frenzied gaze was planted on her lips stretched around him, and the sounds of desperation he made undid her. She couldn’t take it anymore, so she reached between her legs and stroked her slick heat.

But the moment she found her clit, and her body sizzled, he whacked her hand away. “That’s mine.”

In retaliation, she let her teeth scrape gently over his pistoning cock.

“Fuck.” His hips punched, his hold on her head tightened, and the vein underneath his cock swelled. “If you’re not swallowing, now’s the time to let me know. I’ll come all over those pretty tits.”

She had him lodged in her throat, and she swallowed convulsively at the image he’d just painted for her. With a roar, he slammed into her. His features twisted, torn between ecstasy and agony, and the vein pulsed thickly with one release after another. Grabbing his ass, she held him tightly to her.

As his thrusts eased, his cries turned to pants. Slowly, he pulled out. And then, he collapsed onto his back, cocked an elbow, and covered his eyes with his forearm.

Her entire body throbbed with desperate need. She grabbed his hand and shoved it between her legs. “Gosh. I wonder how we can fill the time while you reload.”

He laughed. “Trust me, for what I’m about to do, you want me to catch my breath.”

“Because you’re going to have to figure things out down there? I could give you a quick tutorial.”

His arm covered his eyes, but his grin dazzled. “That’s okay. I’m good. I just need time to find out what you like.”

“I like to have orgasms.”

He laughed. “Sassy.”

“I hope you’re good in bed.” She tried to move his hand, but he refused to participate.

“You know, it really comes down to whether I’m motivated.”

“And what, exactly, motivates you?”

“Well, first, I like pussy.”

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