Page 114 of By His Play

His fingers sink into my hair, twisting tightly as I stick my tongue out and lick his tip.

His hips jerk forward the very moment we connect and the head of his dick slips past my lips.

Oh my god.

I’m sucking Kieran Callahan’s dick.

My wide eyes roll up his body as he pushes a little deeper.

If I’m being honest, I don’t rate my blow job skills. I’ve given a few in the past, but no one has ever been overly complimentary. But then, I can’t say I ever really wanted to get on my knees and do it.

Right now, though…everything is different.

I want to blow his mind just like he did mine last night.

I want to be the best whore he’s ever had. And that thought alone would be enough to put me on my knees if I weren’t already there.

What the fuck has this man done to me?

“Christ, Luck,” he groans, feeding me more of his dick.

I open wider for him, happily taking him.

He gazes down at me with awe in his dark green eyes, and my already slick pussy gets wetter for him.

“Look at you,” he muses. “Such a good girl on your knees for me.”

My eyes shutter as I embrace his words, desire pulsing through my veins.

“Can you take more?” he asks, his free hand reaching down to cup my jaw tenderly.

I nod as best I can, willing to do whatever he wants.

He smiles down at me, and I light up inside, knowing that I’m pleasing him.

“Good girl,” he praises at the same time his grip on my hair tightens.

Tears prick my eyes as he drags me closer, forcing his dick deeper.

He hits the back and I gag.

“We’ll take it slow. Build you up, okay?”

Hating that I’m not giving him what he needs, I suck in a deep breath through my nose and force myself to relax.

He moves again, but this time, I don’t gag. I take him.

It’s not all of him by a long shot, but it’s more than I’ve ever dared take before.

He completely consumes my senses, and my breathing.

My lungs burn from lack of oxygen as he continues to fuck my face, drool running down my chin and tears spilling from my eyes.

But these tears are different from all the others I’ve shed recently. They don’t come with a side of unbearable pain. They only come with pleasure.

My clit throbs with my need to come as he continues using me.

I rub my thighs together, trying to get the friction I need. I don’t realize it’s obvious until he barks.

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