I was still in the backseat with my legs trapped in Hendrix's arms but now he was squatted down, putting us at eye level.
"Do you remember me telling you that you were mine when I filled you with my cock?" I barely nodded my head in agreement before he spoke again. "I sure as hell meant it."
No, he didn't. Men said crazy things all the time when lust took over. It didn't mean anything.
Right?
"I can see you doubt me. I guess I'll just have to prove it."
That was the only warning I got before he dragged me until my ass was on the edge of the seat. Then once again I was upside down. Except this time, I didn't put up a fight because I was too busy being turned on by the brute of a man.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Hendrix
“Hendrix!”
Maisie moaned and yanked on my hair, but I didn’t let up on devouring her pussy as I proved to her just how much her body responds to me. I licked and sucked. I gently rolled her nub between my lips. I consumed her.
“Oh my God! Stop!” I immediately came to a halt because she said the magic word. Stop in my world means stop. No matter how much I think she was enjoying it. I started to lift my head but she pushed me back down. “No, don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
I didn’t, nor did I ever want to. She tasted as sweet as the desserts she served in her bakery and I was a glutton for punishment. Determined to eat as much as possible until I had more than my fill.
I brought her to the edge not once, not twice, but three times before I finally let her come all over my face.
Her sweet juices filled my short beard and I didn’t bother to wipe it off when I picked my head up, climbed up her body, and gave her a dazzling smile.
Her chest rose with heavy breathing for several long seconds before she found her voice to speak.
“My turn.”
“Your turn for what?” I asked, like I didn’t already know what she had in mind.
Maisie tried to flip me off her but I wasn’t making it easy. When she gave me a huff and the look that said she was seconds away from murdering me, I decided to take pity on her. I rolled us both so that she was on top of me.
“Why must you be so difficult when I just want to suck your cock?”
I nearly choked on my tongue. I loved when she was as vulgar as me. “I apologize. Do go on.”
I put my hands behind my head and settled in for what I knew would be an enjoyable time. Maisie’s lips around my shaft were bound to be heaven.
I lied.
Heaven didn’t even begin to describe how good it felt to be in her mouth. The way she gave her complete attention to every one of my piercings as she slowly took my whole cock in her mouth. By the time I was deep enough in her throat, my eyes rolled back into my head, that was how good her mouth felt.
My hips thrust up of their own accord, but based on the hum Maisie gave around my dick, she didn’t mind.
I forced my hands to stay behind my head and gave full control over to her. There was no reason for me not to. She was taking me deep enough that I was choking her throat with each lift of my hips. The sound of her gagging on my shaft only made me that much harder, and when I was close to blowing my load in her mouth, I dropped my hands and picked her up.
“Hey! I wasn’t done.”
“I gave you all the control I’m willing to give. Now it’s my time to be in charge again.”
“But I . . .”
I didn’t give her a chance to finish her protest before I flipped us once again and was slamming into her soaked pussy.
Yes, soaked, because apparently she enjoyed giving head as much as I enjoyed receiving it.