Page 85 of The Plan

He watches me through dazed eyes as he puts his fingers in my mouth. I suck on them while holding eye contact, and when he goes deeper, I try not to gag. He smirks down at me and then moves his hand to kiss me.

“Beautiful.”

I bite my lip as I move my hands down his perfectly sculpted body and dip my hands into his trunks. He sucks in a breath, and I give him a slow stroke.

“Your turn.” He quickly shakes his head and reaches for my hand.

“Uh uh. Today’s about you, my love.”

“I want to.” I tilt my head up so our lips meet and pull his trunks down, but he breaks the kiss.

“You can taste me another day. Promise.” I let out a sigh. “What else does the birthday girl want?” I pull him in and kiss his neck as I work my way to his ear.

“Birthday sex.” We still haven’t slept together, and right now will be a really fucking good time for our first. He groans, and I wrap my legs around him and move my hips along his erection.

“Vidia,” he says breathlessly, and he looks between my eyes like he’s trying to keep it together, but he doesn’t need to. I want all of him.

He leans over to the drawer and opens it, but it’s empty. Dammit. He lets out a sigh and looks over at me with a sorry look. “I didn’t bring any.”

“Why not?” He chuckles, probably at how offended I sound. I shake my head before he can answer. “It’s fine. Just pull out.”

“Vidia.” He closes his eyes like he’s struggling against saying no to me. “That’s risky. You and I both know that.” I honestly don’t care for a condom; I know we’re both clean since we got tested.

“I’m on the pill, Sire. Just fuck me already.” He laughs, probably at how impatient I sound, but I don’t care. He looks down at me like he’s considering it. “If you don’t want to do it raw, I get that.” He lets out a sigh, his eyes still between my legs.

“Oh, trust me, I want to.” I feel a smirk growing on my face, and his eyes cut up to me. “Are you sure?” I nod, and he nods once before leaning in. His lips find mine as I work his pants off.

He aligns himself at my entrance, and when I look down at him, he… is a lot bigger than he feels. I look back up at him, and he's smirking.Arrogant asshole.I don’t think he’s ever been humbled before, so I do it for him.

“I’ve seen bigger,” I say confidently, although I definitely have not. His smirk is gone before I can blink, and he squints down at me, trying to see my lies.

“You always have to make a smart fucking comment,” he bites out, and I try to hold back my smirk at his almost angry voice. “Do you ever shut up?” My jaw drops just a bit as I let out a laugh.

“No, but you can try to make—” Without warning, he thrusts his full length in me, and I tilt my head back with sounds I’ve never heard myself make. “Sire!” I arch my back at the feel of him filling me.

“What was that?” He pulls out completely, and I pant, trying to catch my breath.

“You’re such an assho—” He thrust back into me, and I shut my eyes. “Fuck.” He comes down on me, and a second later, I feel his lips on mine as he starts stroking in and out of me at an even pace.

He kisses me with nothing but tongue as he swallows my moans. As he starts going deeper, I suck in a breath, putting my hand down to where we meet. I feel around him, and he isn’t even halfway in. When he goes a bit deeper, I place my hand on his lower stomach, keeping him from going any further.

“Do you want me to stop?” I shake my head because the pain is starting to feel really fucking good. “So move your hand.” I let out a satisfied sigh at his stern tone.

When he tries to go deeper, I let out another whimper but push him a bit. He leaves a trail of kisses along my jaw before settling near my ear. “If you don’t want me to stop, move your hand, Vidia.” He goes still when I don’t move my hand from between us, but I move my hips to keep the friction between us.

I feel him smirking against my neck, but he doesn’t tell me to move it again. Instead, he moves my hand for me and holds both of them in one of his, keeping them above my head.

I smile to myself, a part of me wanting to end up in this position. He keeps fucking me, and I feel a knot in my stomach as he thrusts deeper.

“Fuck.” He sighs against my neck, and I moan at the sound of him struggling to keep it together. “You feel so good, my love.” I let my head fall back as I soak up his praises.

“Say that again.” The words spill through my lips breathlessly as I adjust to him and start to rock my hips harder. He pulls away to look at me, and his eyes alone tell me he’s struggling to keep control.

“You feel better than any drug, Vidia.” I smile, not sure if that’s a good thing or not, but before I can think to respond, he lets out a soft moan. I just watch him, satisfied.

His eyes meet mine as I lift my hips to fuck him harder. “I want to see all of you, Vidia.” I let my eyes fall closed, but they immediately snap open when I feel him pull on my bikini top, breaking it.

“Sire!” He completely ignores me as he throws the broken top aside. “I really liked that,” I say more to myself.

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