Page 66 of Empty Net

“Hmm?”

“Take your pants off,” she instructs like she knows exactly what I’m thinking.

She slips off my lap, pulling my jeans down along with her as she falls to the floor at my feet. It’s so fucking hot seeing her like this, her hair loose around her shoulders, lips puffy from my own as she stares up at me with pure fucking want.

“Do you want me to suck your cock, Fox?”

I sink my teeth into my bottom lip to keep from groaning and nod.

She grins. “I thought you might.”

She leans forward, kissing the inside of my thigh, and I let out a shaky breath.

“I’m going to.” Another kiss, higher this time. “I’m going to suck you until you’re spilling down my throat, Arthur.” Another kiss and her lips are so goddamn close to my cock I could cry. “I’m going to swallow your load and love every damn second of it.”

It’s what I want too. So fucking badly. I can’t remember the last time I wanted anything more, actually. She kisses me again, her nose nudging against the one part of me where I really want her touch, and I barely hold back my sigh.

“Is that what you want too, Arthur? Do you want to fill me with your cum? Do you want to see it dribble down my chin? Do you want to taste yourself on my lips?”

I nod fervently, and she laughs lightly.

“Good. That’s what I want, too.” She hooks her hands into my boxer briefs, her eyes locked on to mine. “And that’s exactly what I’m going to get.”

With no other warning, she pulls me free and her mouth is on me. I’m dying. I have to be. There’s no other reason for the blinding white light behind my eyes. I’ve finally kicked the bucket, and it has everything to do with the lips currently wrapped around me.

“Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fucking shit,” I say as she expertly moves her lips over me.

She giggles, and I feel it everywhere. I slip my hand into her hair, holding it back for her when it falls into her face, and she pulls off me.

Lilah levels me with a severe look. “Don’t you dare try to take charge. You do, and I’ll stop. Understood?”

I gulp, nodding.

She smiles, her lips ghosting against the head of my cock. “Good boy.”

Good boy.

I’ve been called a “good boy” a lot in my life, but I’ve never loved it as much as I do now.

Lilah sucks me right to the back of her throat, her mouth the perfect pressure as she works me over, and I let her. I don’t try to take control or pump from beneath. I let her do whatever she wants just like the good boy she says I am. She trails her nails lightly over the inside of my thigh, cupping my balls and rolling them gently in her palm, and I groan because god, how does she know? How does she fucking know it’s just what I need?

Lilah nudges my legs wider, and I let her, slipping lower on my leather couch as she slides her finger lower, right to that spot behind my balls that are tighter than I’ve ever felt before. She presses against me, and I was wrong before.NowI’m dead becauseholy shitthat feels so good.

“Fuck,” I say, though it comes out more of a groan, and she laughs again. I love it and hate it all at once. “You’re killing me.”

She doesn’t seem to care. She just keeps sucking on me and pressing on that spot. My orgasm builds and builds, the base of my spine tingling with anticipation. Then with one more press—this time right to my tight ring that nobody has ever touched before—I do exactly what she wants, and I spill right down her throat with no warning.

Lilah’s as caught off guard as I am, but she doesn’t let that stop her. She swallows back my cum, trying to catch it all, but it’s a fruitless effort. There’s too much of it, and it slips down her chin. I can’t help myself—I grab her by her hair and pull her back to my lap, kissing her and tasting myself on her lips just like she asked for.

“That was incredible,” I say against her mouth as we both try to catch our breath.

“And just think, I’m not even done with you.”

I don’t know how, but the promise has my cock twitching against my thigh. I’ve never been ready to go again so quickly before. Of course it would be different with Lilah.

“What do you want next?” I ask, my voice muffled as I nuzzle my nose against her neck, needing to touch her in any way I can right now.

“I was thinking you could take me to your bedroom and fuck me until I can’t walk straight.”

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