Page 60 of Wicked Savage

“I guess that’s something you’re gonna have to figure out for yourself.”

“Sounds like a challenge.” Her thumb lightly grazes my lips.

“I hope you’re up for it, baby.”

“I always am.”

She slams her lips against mine, and I groan as her tongue sweeps over my own, my hand quickly reaching into my pocket for a condom.

When she notices, she pulls away breathlessly, shaking her head.

I freeze, completely confused by what she's asking for, until she begins to drop to the floor. The condom slips from my grasp and my pulse races, pounding faster than ever.

“Fuck, baby. You sure?”

She nods, our eyes locked as she drags my pants and boxers down until my cock is in her silky grasp. As she tries to wrap her hand around my shaft, she falls short, and the realization that I’m too big for her to handle completely does something to me.

Her thumb rubs over my piercings, and once her mouth drops to the crown of my erection, swallowing it into her warmth, need zaps through my body.

“Tell me if I do it wrong, okay?” She comes back up, gaze filled with nerves.

I grasp her chin between my fingers. “Nothing you do could ever be wrong.”

Her face flushes, and her damn sweet smile will be the death of me.

My words seem to give her confidence, and she takes me back in her mouth, sucking the tip before moving deeper, her head bobbing with each pull. I grit my teeth, my hand at the back of her head, struggling not to push her down completely.

“That’s a good girl. Take it all.”

The sounds of her moans pulse through my body, her hand gripping tighter around the base as she takes me even deeper.

“Shit, how have you never done this before?” Inadvertently, I push the back of her head down, and when she groans in response, I do it again, harder this time until my cock hits the back of her throat.

She stares at me with glistening eyes while I have her trapped around my dick, gagging on it just the way I imagined—except the reality is so much better.

“You look so good. On your knees. Pleasing me with that perfect mouth. You like pleasing me, don’t you, love?”

She nods.

“Such a good girl.” I stroke her hair. “Now suck me.”

She obeys, dragging her mouth up and down, glancing up at me as though for approval.

“You’re doing so good, baby.” I wrap her hair around my wrist, controlling her pace.

The feeling of her tight, warm mouth has me throbbing, needing that release. When she only takes half of me into her mouth, I push her down until she chokes on it.

“Yeah, that’s it. Gag on it.” I force her up and down, the need climbing until it takes over.

My head falls behind me, my muscles tensing, more blood rushing into my cock.

“Fuuuck!” I let out a guttural growl as I release down her throat, my hand gripping the back of her head. “Take every drop and swallow.”

She whimpers, and that sound only makes this more intense.

Jerking my hips, I give her all of me. When I’m done, I slowly loosen my grip, pulling her head back.

“You’re incredible. I’m not worthy.”

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