Page 74 of Sweet Shots

“I said no. Now you can take what I’m giving you or you can go home. It’s your choice.”

The air is filled with his heavy breathing and the snapping of the wood burning, the flame dying down since we haven’t added more logs to it in a while. Forcing my teeth apart, I open my mouth and stick out my tongue.

Dominic grins. “There’s my good boy,” he says, brushing his fingers along my cheek. “Let me use your mouth the way I want, and I’ll reward you.”

By putting your dick inmy ass?

Fuck, since when did I become such a needy bottom? This isn’t me. But apparently, it is. Has been this whole time, because it all feels so damn right.

“Look at you,” he rasps out. “So beautiful taking my cock, out here under the moon. Your lips are perfect around my dick, baby.” He brushes his thumb along the corner of my mouth and my eyes fall closed over the soft touch. “You want my cum, don’t you?”

My eyes flash open and I nod, my dick pulsing at the thought.

He cants his head to the side. “Are you a cum slut, Mikah?” he asks, taunting.

My brow furrows and he smiles.

“My cum slut, then?” he amends.

I nod, moving my head back to suckle on the tip of his cock. Gripping my hair, he tugs me to my feet, and I whine when his dick leaves my mouth. I whine like a fucking puppy.

He shoves my pants down while taking my hand with the other. He spits into it and says, “Jerk off for me. I want to watch.”

He takes a step back and sits in his chair, legs spread as he lazily strokes his dick. He crooks a finger at me, so I move closer, stopping in front of him when I’m just barely between his legs.

“Get to it,” he says.

I bring my hand with his spit to my dick and stroke. As usual, I won’t last long. You’d think after what happened last night, and consistently having sex with him, it would fix the problem, but I get so worked up with him that I can’t help it. Maybe it’seven getting worse. He doesn’t seem to care, so I guess I shouldn’t either.

“I want your cum all over my cock. Want to know why?” he asks.

I bite my bottom lip and nod, slowing my movements to hold back the orgasm that’s right there. With him, coming doesn’t mean we’re done, but I want to hold out just a little longer.

“You’re going to cum on my cock, my little cum slut, and then you’re going to lick it all up. You’re going to lick my dick clean until I’m coming in your mouth. And when I’m finished, when you’ve milked every drop from my balls, I want you to thank me.”

Holy… shit.

I whimper, like the needy little bitch I am, and fuck… I don’t even care. The way his eyes light up, the way he watches me, not a single part of me cares. I’m doing what he said, and I’m just… letting go.

“Fuck,” I grit out through my teeth. “Dominic…”

“Yeah, baby?” he asks, almost teasingly.

“I need to come…”

“And…” he says knowingly.

I keep jerking my dick, neck straining and jaw aching as I spiral toward an orgasm.

“Tell me I can,” I whine.

“Fuck, that’s so sexy,” he growls. “Yes, baby. You can come.”

His words, like a switch, have me shooting my load all over him. I fall forward, my free hand gripping onto his shoulder,and he raises his shirt just in time for me to paint his abs and his cock. And without him telling me to, I drop to my knees and lick him clean, because that’s what he wants. I lick every drop from his abs, dipping my tongue between each crevice and into his naval. I drag my tongue along his thighs and every inch of his cock to make sure there isn’t a drop left. When I’m done, I suck him into my mouth and he explodes down my throat with a low groan and his hand on the back of my head. I suck in a breath when he’s free from my mouth and his hand trails to my throat.

“You have something to say to me?” he asks, breathless, eyes dark.

Through trying to catch my breath, I grin, and say, “Thank you.”

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