Page 136 of Against All Odds

I kiss down his neck, pushing his shirt up so I can slide my hands down his chest, over his stomach, and to where his shorts are tented. I scoot back and pull his shorts and boxers off. Once he’s bare for me, I wrap my hand around his cock and pump.

Then I drop my head down, taking him in my mouth.

“Violet,” he moans, his hand moving to the back of my head. I run my tongue along him as I hollow out my cheeks and start to bob my head.

Everett makes incoherent noises, and each one sends a jolt to my core. I’m so turned on by making him feel good.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Take me deeper.”

I do. I take his cock back as far as I can, and he groans even louder. I lift my head to see the pleasure on his features, the way his face scrunches when he’s trying to keep himself in check. His fingers tense in my hair, and then he looks down at me.

I take that as my cue to go even deeper. “Fuck, Violet. God, I’m going to make you come so hard,” he promises. “I can’t wait until I can taste you, love you, have you ride my cock until you fall apart. Do you want that, baby?”

I moan, knowing the vibrations will give him more pleasure.

Everett drops his head, and I keep going, pumping my hand along with my mouth, wanting him to lose it while he’s at my mercy. “No. Shit. Violet. Please ...” Each word comes out in a gasp.

I pull back, running my tongue along the head of his dick, giving him my best innocent look. “Do you like that?”

“Yes,” he says with his jaw tensed.

“Do you want me to do it again?”

“Don’t make me come yet. I want to do it inside of you,” he practically begs.

I want the same thing. I’m aching for him. “So you don’t want me to do this?” I lick around the head again.

He makes an incoherent noise.

“What about when I do this?” I lick the underside of his cock and then his balls.

“That’s it.” He moves so fast, grabbing my arms, moving me so that I’m on my back and he’s on top.

He struggles for breath and then crushes his lips to mine. At first the kiss is powerful and out of control, but he slows it as he regains his senses. Our lips break apart, and I’m ready for him. I need him inside me.

“Please,” I pant.

He looks down at me. “What do you want, Vi?”

“I need you. Please, take me.”

“Oh, I’m going to take you,” Everett promises. “I’m going to take you, keep you, love you, and I’m going to make you mine in every way.” My eyes flutter as he nips at the sensitive spot on my neck. “But first I’m going to make you ready.”

My pulse is racing as he moves his hands from the backs of my thighs to my pussy, only he doesn’t touch me. He just feathers his touch, keeping it so light it’s barely there.

“I promise, I’m ready. Touch me and you’ll see.”

“I am touching you.” I hear the smile in his voice. “Don’t you feel it? Don’t you feel my fingers?”

Each breath is labored, my heart pounding as my desire pulses through me. “More,” I beg.

“More what?”

“You.”

He rolls us again so I’m on top, and I’m going to take advantage of this.

As I go to move myself to where I can rub myself on his cock, he grips my hips, holding me still. “Not yet.”

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