Page 69 of Wild Blades

Two more strokes, then I’ll stop her…

“I want you to fuck my mouth.” She blows my brain into tiny pieces with those seven words, and any shred of logical reasoning flies out of the window.

Fuck it.

“On your knees.” I step back and point to the floor as I grip hold of my cock, squeezing hard to calm the orgasm that is already threatening to explode. “Put that sexy tongue of yours to work.”

CHAPTER TWENTY

Wade

She obeys, dropping to her knees and greedily pulling me into the back of her throat. “Holy fucking shit.” I thought she’d take it slow, limber up a bit, and take her time, but she doesn’t.

I grab the sides of her beautiful face and fuck her mouth. She gags when I go too deep but doesn’t stop as she sucks me harder, bobbing her head back and forth, moaning like she’s enjoying everyhot as fuckminute.

She digs her nails into the skin of my ass, encouraging me to keep going, but I pull out and hold my cock at the base and grin down at her.

Slowly, she runs her hands up my abs, making me moan from her touch. “You’re beautiful, Wade.” No one has ever told me I ambeautifulbefore, but I accept the compliment although I don’t believe her.

“Show me how beautiful you think I am.” Tapping the head of my cock on her lips, I paint them with more precum, transferring her lipstick onto my head in return. She pushes her tongue right out of her mouth and doesn’t even flinch as I lean down and spit on her tongue.

Grinning up at me, her eyes full of desire, she licks my length from base to tip with her lubricated tongue, flicking it against the thick vein of my dick. “Fuck, you’re so fucking dirty.”

She nods and pulls me into her mouth again, making me fling my head back with a deep groan. “You’re my nasty girl, aren’t you?”

Her mouth full of my cock, she hums a yeah. I almost come on the spot when she goes to town on my dick like a woman possessed, as if I’m the best thing she’s ever tasted.

Swirling her tongue around my head, she sucks, licking me until I can’t think straight anymore, then moves her hand up and down my shaft, making a tunnel for me to fuck. It’s double the pleasure, and I won’t last much longer. Her tongue is magical.

“You’re so fucking good at that.” Her mouth is warm and wet and the end of my cock throbs like it’s going to explode. “Does your pretty face like getting fucked?”

She hums a sound that sounds a lot like a yes, then pushes my dick out of her mouth with her tongue. “Be a good boy and come for me.”

Her praise makes me feel warm and fuzzy in a way I don’t quite understand but like, a lot. I want more of it. My chest is burning with the intimacy building between us.

“You’re perfect.” I look down at her with admiration. I love how she is taking control of me, and her simple command to come is driving me wild. I can’t stop this runaway train from coursing out of control.

“Shut up and come on my tongue.” She dismisses me, slapping my ass then sucking me deep into her mouth and I can’t help the loud groan that roars from my chest.

I grab her hair and pull it into a ponytail so I can watch her give me the best blow job I've ever had.

And then it happens. It’s game over.

“Oh, fuck, baby. I’m coming.” I wait for her to stop sucking my cock, but she flattens her tongue, sliding it along the throbbing vein that runs the length of my shaft, pushing me over the edge.

My legs shake as one of the most intense orgasms fires through my body and up through my balls. I let go of her hair, making it fall back around her face in waves while I grab onto the kitchen island to steady me as thick cords of cum slip down her throat.

Not wanting to stop, I pump in and out of her mouth slowly, watching her swallow every drop. “You’re fucking beautiful.” I know I keep saying it, but she is. And she’s mine.

Not yours, Wade.

Fuck, she’s not.But I am the one who messed up her perfect glossy locks, red lipstick and made her black eyeliner smear under her tear-filled eyes.

Slowly, she slides me out of her mouth, then kisses my tip, making me shudder. It’s so unexpected how much I like her, and the way she worshipped my cock like a goddess has me questioning everything.

Her pupils dilate. “I’d like you to do things to me with your tongue.”

We’d be perfect together. Sexually, I think we’re so fucking compatible it’s sort of freaking me out. It was never like that with Amelia. She wasn’t very experimental, while I always wanted to try different things.

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