Page 22 of Her Double Desire

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groan. A spark of heat rolls through my core. His hand abandons me.

“I warned you, I won't let you get away lightly. If this is too much for you, leave. Get out of this house and don't bother coming back.”

I hold his gaze steadily. “I already made my choice.”

“Then unzip my pants,” he whispers.

Dropping my chin, I see the obvious bulge of his erection.What a sadist, he's turned on by these games.But then... the more I think about the thick shape of his cock where it's pressing against his pants, begging to be set free, the more my insides throb. I squeeze my knees together, but it just makes me more aware of my emptiness.

My breath quickens; I open his top button and guide the zipper down. With his trousers opened, the dark color of his underwear is exposed. His member rages against the thin material eagerly.

“Go on, take it out,” he coaxes in a hoarse voice.

I lick my lips. My hands are trembling, and I'm sure Shawn can see it, too.You can do this.I'm not a prude... and if I listen to my body, this situation is thrilling. Shawn's plenty good looking, and his energy ispowerful.

I need to do this.

And some primal part of my brainwantsto.

Making fists, I wrench control back and grip the elastic of his boxers. Carefully I slide them lower. His cock bounces into the air, surprising me with the sight. It's long enough that it can lie flat against his belly and reach his lower abs. The tip is fat with a defined crown, a droplet of precome blooming there, displaying how turned on he is.

I know he's watching me expectantly. Without looking up, I wrap my fingers around the base of his cock. He's so thick my fingers don't touch; his veins pulse, making him jerk in my grip, and I release him.

His light groan turns into a chuckle. Taking my jaw gently so I have to look up at him, he whispers, “I hope you never get so used to this that you stop blushing all the time. It's intoxicating to see you get so flustered.”

Caught up in the moment, I let myself get lost in the magnetic pull of his eyes. I catch something there; it's brief, but I see his smirk slip, his stare flicking down to my mouth. He wants to kiss me—I'm sure of it. My mouth waters in response.

“Back to work,” he says huskily, pushing me towards his stiff erection. “Let's see what you can do.” He spreads his legs further, like he's getting comfortable.

Taking his dick in my palm, I hold it tight. I wasn't kidding earlier; I don't have much experience with this stuff. My ex was very shy and uncomfortable with himself. He never asked me to give him a BJ—I barely saw him naked, he preferred the lights off the rare times we got naked together.

Just do it like you've seen in porn.The collection of videos on the internet is massive. I've watched girls suck off guys before, I get how it's supposed to be done.

I give his cock a tentative lick.Salty, warm.

“Don't hold back,” he growls. “Get it all wet if you want it to go down your throat.”

His command sends a bolt of lightning through my belly. Adjusting my grip, I push my lips against his smooth shaft, running my tongue along his entire length. His curly haired stem tickles my nose; his swollen cock-head fills my mouth. Again and again, I lap at his cock until it starts to glisten with my spit.

“Much better,” he hisses between his teeth. His tone goes ragged, like he's struggling to speak. Knowing I'm working him up heightens my own pleasure. Shawn's heavy breathing increases with every lick of my tongue.

Calm down, don't get worked up over having a man's dick in your mouth!

Except Iamexcited. This isn't just new, it's astounding. I'd never picture myself kneeling at someone's feet—someone I just met—and giving him a blowjob. I'm better at it than I thought I'd be, too.

He lets out a raw, uncontrolled moan. Tiny hairs lift on my arms. That same static travels through me. I push my thighs together, enduring how my empty pussy is clenching, desperate to be stuffed.

I'm grateful Shawn has no clue I'm getting turned on. I'm not ready for him to have that much power over me; I'll stick to drivinghimover the edge.

Circling the ridge of his cock-head, I sink lower. “Fuck,” he snarls. His length fills my mouth, my jaw stretching to accommodate his size the deeper I go. All too quick, he hits the back of my throat, causing me to gag and pull backwards.

“No, no.” His fingers wrap in my hair. He holds me tight, demanding I inhale his thick dick. “Relax your throat, Veronica.” Shockingly, he pops past my barrier. Just as I think I'm going to suffocate, he pulls me free.

I suck in air with a wet, hungry noise. He's grinning at me, his eyes fierce and molten. “You...” I manage, reaching up to cup my throat. “I thought I was going to choke.”

His eyebrows lift an inch. As he talks, he palms his cock, leisurely jerking himself as I watch. “I have a reputation that frightens some people. But I'd never hurt you, Veronica. I only want to teach you how to suck cock like a pro.”

“Having you that deep... it was frightening,” I whisper, my attention fixed on his engorged dick.

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