Page 65 of Untethered Heart
I continue to moan and hum around his cock, bobbing my head with eagerness.
“Siren, you can’t expect me to last when you’re on your knees for me, gagging on my cock and making amess.” Both his hands find my head, caressing through the strands as he holds me. Not enough to take control, but enough to show me he’s holding himself back.
I can tell he wants to take charge, and I want to please him the way he does for me so effortlessly.
I pull off his cock with a pop and look up at him. “Fuck my face.”
“What?”
“Show me what I do to you,” I whisper. “Please?”
Goose bumps rise on my skin from the anticipation. I open my mouth wide and stick out my tongue. It’s enough to force his hand. I expect him to snap, but he doesn’t. His fingertips dance up my cheek, tucking back hair that has escaped from the wind.
“So beautiful,” he whispers, then wraps a palm around his cock and slaps it against my waiting tongue.
My pussy clenches and my clit throbs as I squirm on the spot.
“Are you wet, Lex?” he asks, rocking his hips back and forth so his dick slides against my tongue. “Is that pretty pussy dripping, waiting for me to fuck your throat?”
I nod my head as much as I can.
“You look so perfect on your knees, baby. Ask me again. Nicely.”
He stops so I can utter the words, “Please fuck my face.”
His head falls back as he sends a groan to the sky. When he looks down at me once more, his composure is nowhere to be found. His eyes are deviant and devoted.
“Open wide.” The gruff words run over me like nails down my back as I do what I’m told.
As soon as my mouth is wide enough to accommodate him, he thrusts inside and holds himself to the back of my throat before moving.
His hips roll at an easy pace, letting me get used to the feeling. I sigh as my hands land on his thighs to steady myself against the rhythm, and my eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes on me, Lex. Look at me while I fuck your throat.”
Once again, I follow his instructions.
“Good fucking girl.” His hips pick up a hint of speed. “Are you ready for more?”
I hum my agreement. His hands grip the side of my head more firmly as his urgency takes over. He moves quicker, becoming unrestrained as desire takes control.
The way he gives in forces my own body to respond. I’m grinding against the air, needing some form of pressure to relieve me. Whimpering over his cock as he continues to fuck my face, my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Put your fingers in that greedy little pussy and show me what I do to you.”
My hand moves inside my shorts, reaching into the waistband of my underwear.
As my fingers brush over my swollen clit, I moan and hover over the spot to give in to the need there.
“Show me first, baby. Then you can make yourself come.” Caleb continues to fuck my face slowly as I dip two fingers into my pussy.
I’m embarrassingly wet, and I almost don’t want to show him. Especially since it feels so good.
“Lex.” Shivers take over at the way he says my name. Ownership drips from every syllable.
I pull my fingers from my shorts and hold them up so he can see the evidence. Caleb whimpers at the sight of my arousal coating me.
“Drenched, Siren,” he says in awe.
