Page 29 of Ezekiel
Her kisses moved over the tops of my thighs. She leaned back, and taking an adorably deep breath of courage, she took my cock in her hand.
“Like this?” she asked, looking up at me.
“Fuck, when you look at me like that…” I trailed off, not having the words. Her hand moved up and down my shaft, a little softer than I would have touched myself. But, Christ, it felt good.
“Like this?” she toyed with me, her lashes darkened from the water, fluttering at me. I wanted nothing more than to grab a fistful of her hair and slide my cock into her wet and waiting mouth, making her eyes pop open wide as I thrust into her. I want to hold her there, watching her eyes fill with tears as she gagged around my length.
Control yourself, Zeke.This was my wife I was thinking of, not some experienced submissive at Abditory. I had to go slow. Fuck, I didn’t want to go slow, but I had to.
“Taste me, sweetheart,” I urged, eager to feel her lips wrap around the head of my dick.
Her eyes still locked on mine, she leaned forward, her full pouty lips spreading as her tongue flicked the pearl of pre-cum off the tip of my cock. I gasped at the sensation, smiling down at her.
My hands fisted at my sides, refusing to take her hair into my hands and drive my cock into her mouth. Christ, my control wavered with her unlike ever before.
Her tongue teased the underside of my cock, finding that extra sensitive spot right at the base of my tip like a pro. I uttered a groan of my own as she moved over my length slowly, up and down.
I hated sounds. Almost all sounds. They were the bane of my existence. Yet, in that moment, as her tongue moved over the head of my erection and her lips noisily sucked on my hard length, even my own fucking disease couldn’t bother me. My eyes rolled back in my head as she hungrily sucked and licked along my shaft, tasting and exploring me. Noisily.
Her hands moved up my outer thighs, her nails dragging along my skin until she gripped my hips, pulling me into her further. I thrust forwards tentatively, sliding over the roughened pad of her tongue until I hit the back of her throat, making her gag slightly.
I almost bit my fist trying to maintain composure, as her throat milked my tip. Christ, that was fucking heaven.
I pulled back, giving her some breathing room, only to be shocked as she leaned forward and, releasing the sexiest growl of a noise I hadeverheard, engulfed the head of my cock with her lips again.
“That’s it. So hungry for my cock, aren’t you?” The little minx looked up and nodded her head. Wide innocent eyes, and a hungry, filthy mouth. I was going to die right then and there, a happy fucking man.
“More. Touch me more,” I guided, urging her to explore me as her mouth worked wonders on my cock. Her hands slid from my hips around to my ass and she fuckingpulled, forcing me into her mouth deeper.
“Hang on, gorgeous. Hang on,” I spoke softy, guiding her head back to the tip. “Go slowly.”
Her eyes stayed on mine as she slowly teased the tip again, taking just a little more in at a time.
“Just like that. Relax and take a deep breath. Let your jaw open up for me, baby.” My coaxing words were turning even me on. I watched as her hips wiggled in search of some kind of friction. This was turning her on just as much as it was turning me on.
She reached the halfway point, and I felt her tense up just a little. With soothing strokes against her hair, I guided her deeper. “Deep breaths. Eyes right here, gorgeous girl.” Fuck me, she obeyed me so well. My cock twitched in her mouth. I could feel my tip dripping onto her tongue.
“Deep breath and slide down slowly,” I instructed with a groan. Her eyes never left mine as she followed every word to the tee, taking me in down past her gag reflex. And then —
“Fuck! Talia!” I cried out as the little minx swallowed around the head of my cock. Where the fuck did she learn that?! She was a born natural, and I wanted to violate that pretty little hole like I had wanted nothing else in my entire life.
“What? Did I do it wrong?” She asked with concern, pulling fully off of my length. Thank fuck; I needed a moment to get my bearings. She gave me no time as she slipped her lips around me again, sucking harder and faster. Sweet little mewls of hunger and desire vibrated around my girth, driving me wild. At last, unable to control myself any longer, my hands fisted in her hair, tightening and pulling her off of my length just a single moment before I exploded. My breaths came in harsh pants, my cock aching for release.
“You are a very…veryquick learner,” I praised her breathlessly.
“I’m glad you think so.” Still sitting on her knees, her hands folded in her lap, she looked every bit the picture of a perfect submissive. I ran my hand down her hair slowly, feeling the soft tresses beneath my fingertips. “Now, come kiss me.”
I gave her my hands, helping her stand, but only allowed her a moment to stretch her knees before my lips found hers again.
“Your mouth feels like heaven, Talia,” I murmured against her lips.
“You taste better than I thought,” she tittered.
“God, I want you,” I groaned. Our bodies, wet and glistening, slid against one another. The sensation felt incredible, slick and sinful.
“Then let me get back to work. Let me give you pleasure,” she smirked against my lips.
“Let me tell you a secret,” I whispered. “You did give me pleasure. But if I don’t bury my cock in your tight, wet cunt right fucking now, I’m going to lose my fucking mind.”
