Page 77 of A Rogue's Rules for Seduction
“Put your cock in my mouth.” The words were outrageous, shocking, and yet they felt perfect.
He growled. “Lioness, that’s exactly what I’m goin’ to do.” He held up the silk. “But first, I’m goin’ to cover your eyes. Block out anythin’ that isn’t me and my cock in your throat.”
She nodded shakily. Arousal made it almost impossible to hold still as he tied the length of fabric over her eyes, the silk soft against her skin, the world becoming a place of darkness and sensation. The air in the cabin was humid and thick, and Dom’s breath was ragged, louder than the rain that continued to pound against the windows.
This, she realized, was trust. The kind of trust she’d never given another person. Yet with Dom, at this moment, she was secure and safe. He wouldn’t hurt her.
“How do I look?” she asked on a gasp.
He made another animal noise. “Fuckin’ perfect. Now hold still.”
“What if I don’t?” she couldn’t stop herself from asking.
“Then I’ll punish you.”
His stern voice made her shiver with anticipation. She jolted when his hand cupped her jaw, his thumb stroking over her lip.
“Open,” he commanded.
She briefly debated refusing to follow his order, but she was too inflamed to refuse, and so she parted her lips.
“Wider,” he demanded.
When she did, he slid his thumb and another finger into her mouth. The texture of his skin against her tongue was rough, yet she licked him, and was rewarded with his rumble of approval.
“That’s right, my girl,” he rasped, then pulled out.
She gasped when he slicked around her nipple with wet fingers, and then she moaned when he pinched the tip of her breast. Sparks traveled from the point of her nipple straight to her cunt.
“Keep your mouth open,” he directed as he cupped the back of her head with his other hand. “Nice and wide so you can take all of me.”
Her breath came hard and fast as the crown of his cock met her lips.
“Lick it,” he ordered.
With an impish smile, she shook her head.
“You don’t want to?” His voice had gone even deeper.
“Consider this me being disobedient. And I want my punishment.”
He growled. “Later. Now suck me.”
She shuddered with desire, then swirled her tongue over the broad, silken head, tasting the salt of his arousal. Without her sight, she was reduced to all sensation, and she was never more aware of him and her own climbing excitement than when he pushed the crown past her lips to sink his length into her mouth. Deeper he went, and deeper still, and she relaxed her jaw and throat so that she was completely full of his cock.
Pleased with herself, she gave a hum of satisfaction, and he groaned.
“Ah, hell, lioness,” he rasped. “You’re perfect.”
His praise shot into all the hidden parts of her,filling her with pleasure and satisfaction. Reaching up, she braced her hands on his thighs, which were hard as stone beneath her palms. She loved the texture of his breeches, reminding her that he was dressed, and she was completely nude.
“I’m goin’ to fuck your mouth, lioness,” he growled. “Hard. That’s your punishment. And you’re goin’ to like it.”
Nodding was impossible, so she made a sound of assent. He continued to hold the back of her head as his cock pulled almost completely from her, before sliding in once more. He did this again, and again. As he did, he made the most exquisite noises of feral ecstasy, and she abandoned herself to this moment—being used for Dom’s pleasure, and yet completely in control of him.
“Fuck,” he rumbled. “Yes. Fuck. Beautiful girl. I’m yours. Only yours.”
She squeezed her eyes tight against the rush of tears that threatened to emerge. Whatever they said or promised now... she couldn’t think about it. All she could permit herself was this moment, and the pleasure they gave each other.
