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“You’re a terror,” he managed, his voice strained. “A menace to civilized society and sensitive dicks everywhere.”
“I’m only interested in terrorizingyoursensitive dick,” I shot back. “How about I suck your dick for ten minutes straight and see what happens?”
He opened his mouth to say something, but I closed my lips around him and sucked. I’d never been interested in doing this before, but Affie had often taken great pride in demonstrating her self-proclaimed “amazing” technique, illustrating with—what else?—a banana.
Back then, I’d snorted and pretended I had no interest in her demonstrations, but I was nothing if not a quick study, and I never forgot a lesson. Swirling my head, pressing my lips together, I licked his raised edges and tickled his slit with my tongue.
His hiss was the perfect sound effect for the flames devouring my pussy. I nibbled my way down his shaft, one side first, then the other, kissing the crooked veins adorning his flesh. As he trembled beneath my tongue, I realized I held one brawny part of Kai and yet I commanded his entire body.
I perched my mouth on top of his dick and slowly slid my pursed lips down his shaft. I took more of him, enjoying the sensation of cradling his hardness between my tongue and my palate. When he fisted his hands at his sides and groaned again, I pulled back, and tightening my mouth around his girth, plunged down his length until I swallowed at least half of him.
“Oh, fuck,” he rasped. “You feel good. Too good.”
Ever the overachiever, and intent on doing much better, I pulled back, then tightened my lips and plunged down again. This time, I put my throat to good use. He was long, wide, and succulent. His entire body felt like an extension of his erection. He hissed, but he also kept his control, his knuckles tightening into his palms.
I needed a more persuasive technique.
I remembered Affie’s demos in lurid detail. My sister could do a banana justice. Throating. She said men couldn’t resist it. That was what it was going to take for me to claim my prize, defeat Kai’s control, and taste his intimate flavors. The indecent slurping sounds that came from me as I worked my lips over him only added to my excitement.
“Fuck, Sorceress,” he breathed. “Your mouth is fucking amazing.Youare amazing!”
I cupped his balls in my palm and worked my mouth over his hard flesh, angling my neck as necessary to take the whole of him. I gagged quietly when the tip of his dick slid into my throat and poked down my gullet, but I loved the effect of my mouth on his sex, the rush of his silky cock as I gulped it down, and the strangled sounds that escaped his tightly pressed lips.
His hand came to rest on my nape. His hips moved cautiously, testing my range. I cupped the halves of his muscular ass in my hands and pressed him to me, gorging on his flesh, encouraging him to pump his glutes harder and fuck my throat.
He needed little encouragement. His fingers entwined with my hair and his body set the rhythm, but it was I who made him quake and rumble with pleasure. Even though I kneeled in the water, my body burned with desire and my pussy throbbed, dripping with slick, hot moisture. I fathomed that, anytime now, steam would rise from the ocean all around me.
“Cece?” Kai rasped, his taut body rising above me, hisstare pleading. “You need to stop.”
“Stop?” I drew back, and pumping his dick in my hand, launched him an incredulous look. “Why?”
“Because…” His body shivered. “If you keep at it, I’m gonna make a mess in your mouth.”
“Make a mess in my mouth, Kai.” I flicked my tongue over his cockhead and slid my fist up and down his length. “Don’t hold back. You said I could have my reward, any reward I wanted. Well, this is what I want. I want to taste you. Ineedto taste you.”
His reaction was instantaneous. His hips swung back and forth, thrusting harder, faster. I went from sucking him to him fucking my mouth. The sound of his cock plunging in my mouth was nothing less than lewd, but I also found it thrilling. I loved the passion that tightened his hold on my hair, the urgent need that propelled him in and out of my mouth, and the way his powerful glutes pumped beneath my hand as I urged him to dive deeper in my throat.
As he cried out my name, the hot spurt of his seed cascaded down my throat and filled my mouth with his essence. Looking up at his handsome face, seeing pleasure arching his back and ravaging his features, my chest swelled with joy that reached my heart. Kneeling at his feet, embraced by the sea, with his sex still trapped between my lips, I felt skilled, desired, able. Me, the frigid one. I could give and receive pleasure. My face broke into a smile. I could get used to this.
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Kai
It took several breathless moments before I could muster the strength to pick up Cece from the water, carry her across the beach, and settle her on the striped towel under the big umbrella. Along the way, my knees buckled several times, and my legs almost gave out. She’d sucked the life out of me, notto mention every drop of my come. She’d hijacked my body with her mouth, made me come until the world went white, and milked me dry. The intensity of my orgasm shocked me. Coming in Cece’s mouth?
It was fucking nirvana.
Making quick work of stripping her red bikini, I didn’t give her time to think or speak. I pushed her legs apart, lay down between her knees and exposed her pussy before I went down on her, voracious for a taste.
I lapped, licked, nibbled, poked, and sucked with fervor that reawakened my body to the erotic delights of hers, with the same passionate gusto she’d unleashed on me just moments ago. She tasted salty, creamy, and delicious, and I didn’t stop, couldn’t stop, not even when I glided two fingers into her depths and drove her to the edge of her climax.
Her cries of pleasure echoed in the cove, loud and free. With her legs spread wide, her head thrashing, and her breasts rising and falling with her desperate breaths, she looked, smelled, and tasted like raw sex on the beach. And her body. Fuck. Her flushed, feverish body. It moved like a continuation of my fingers, undulating to the cadence of my will. She’d given me pleasure. Well, now I was gonna give her pleasure back, plus interest.
“Kai, please, get inside me,” she rasped, bucking her hips. “Hurry. I’m going to come.”
“Then come.” With one hand, I held her in place and continued to thrust with the other, sucking her clit directly. I was hard again and eager to fuck her until we were both brainless, but I hesitated. I hadn’t told her. She ought to know. But right now, it wasn’t the right moment.
Excuses, excuses. You just don’t want her to know, to think less of you.
