Page 47 of Driving Him Wild

A tight groan erupted from my throat, my fists bunching harder until my knuckles bled white. Fuck, I was one breath from erupting.

As if she knew the strain I was under, wanted to test my control, she sucked me deeper into her

mouth while her fingers crept under my cock to take hold of my balls.

After a few swirls of her tongue, she straightened. ‘Look at me, Jensen.’

I wasn’t aware my gaze had dropped to the blanket until I lifted it at her bidding.

‘Would you like to come?’

‘Only if you want me to.’

She smiled. ‘I’d love to see you lose that iron control for me.’

‘Keep doing what you’re doing to my balls and you’ll find out soon enough,’ I croaked.

Slowly, only one hand crept down her front, two fingers sliding between her legs. I wasn’t aware

of the strength of my opposition until the sound erupted from my throat.

She stilled. ‘Problem?’

I breathed deep, the need to vocalise my need scrambling through me. We were in this thing, for

better or worse. Why deny my true nature? Nodding at the fingers moving erotically between her legs, I rasped, ‘I want to do that for you.’

Her smile was a pure strain of power and femininity. ‘But you’re not in charge here, are you?’

‘No,min elskerinde.’

‘So if I want to touch you, while touching myself, you won’t have a problem with it, will you?’

‘No, but it’ll torture the fuck out of me,’ I confessed raggedly.

She laughed, the sound wickedly sexy. But gradually, humour died, taken over by need and insistent

lust. She released my balls, took hold of my cock, and, her gaze on my face, stroked me up and down.

‘I want to suck your cock, and you’re going to come when you’re ready but you’re still not allowed

to touch me.’

I jerked out a nod, my lungs struggling for air as her strokes grew tighter. Faster.

She spread her thighs wide and leaned forward, bending over with her bottom in the air. The sight

of her luscious cheeks sent me to a whole new stratum of frenzy.

‘Fuck, fuck,fuck!’

Her sweet lips wrapped around my engorged head, drew me deeper into her hot mouth. Raw shouts

left my throat and my hips pumped involuntarily. My head dropped back for one fast second until the need to avidly watch her suck me off redirected my gaze.

Control shredded to nothing within minutes. My vision hazed as she pumped my cock faster. I

started to unravel. Undone with a raw shout, I let go, erupting into her mouth. She made pleased

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