Page 76 of Forever Cursed

Looking down at me, he uses his free hand and balls my curls in his fist.

“That’s it, baby. Such a good girl.”

He tightens his grip and arches his hips, forcing more of his length down my throat. When I choke, I drench his cock, and he chuckles deeply.

I keep stroking him while I pull back, making sure not to leave an inch of him untouched by my hand.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

I smile and nod while maintaining eye contact. “I’m fine; I just need a moment.”

“Okay . . .fuck, that’s good.”

I move back to kiss the side of his length. “Let me know if you don’t like this, okay?”

Before he can respond, I lick his balls before placing one in my mouth and sucking gently.

“Oh, shit!” He quivers, and I increase the pace of my strokes. “Just like that.” His voice grows louder, and my core tightens at his praise. “Let me see your eyes.”

Looking up, I change sides and take his other ball in my mouth, sucking with the same pressure.

With a series of grunts and incoherent curses from Rome, I shift my position and take his cock in my mouth again, taking as much of his length as possible.

“You’re going to make me come, Wildflower. Is that what you want?”

I hum against his erection, and the rumble makes him smirk.

“That’s my girl.” Using the fist tangled in my hair, he encourages me to take more.

I take another half inch before I gag, but that doesn’t stop me.

“Love, you can stop.”

But I don’t. I work my head farther and hasten my movement. My eyes water, and my knees begin to ache from the rough hardwood floor.

Rome’s muscles tense under me, and his face contorts as his mouth drops open. “Fuck, that’s it, baby. Yes, yes, fuck!”

With a deep and dark murmur, he comes in my mouth. His cock pulses against my tongue. He tastes salty with a hint ofsweat; it doesn’t stop me from swallowing and licking his tip before collapsing onto my butt.

“Shit,” I mutter while working on catching my breath.

Sweat covers every inch of my body. The air is thick in the shed, and the heat from the flashlight is no help.

“Can you turn that off now? I don’t want to be reminded of our audience.”

“Oh, yeah.” Rome snickers and turns off the light.

He fixes himself as I stand back up. Our eyes meet at the same time, and even in the dark, I can see his loving gaze and smile.

“You, my love,” he says while reaching for me, “are too good.”

I giggle and rest my head over his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat. “A plus?” I ask with a hint of playfulness.

“Off the charts. My life has been changed for the better. Everything before you was in black and white. With you, I can see color. Vibrant, beautiful, stunning, absolutely breathtaking.”

“Wow, if I knew one blow job would change your life, I might have offered one sooner,” I giggle, but his expression stays soft and loving.

“You are what’s changing my life.You. Nothing else.”

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