Page 46 of High Seduction
Her hair lay in ribbons over her back, the long black strands showing more of a curl as the moisture wicked into them. The long line of her spine curled gently, glistening and smooth.
Then she turned and faced him, eager hands rising to grasp the edge of his briefs, lifting away the fabric to release his cock. Gently brushing her fingers over his length to free him so she could again remove his final clothing.
His cock stood upright, and he longed for another touch of her fingers. What he got was even better as she knelt upright, her task complete. Her gaze stopped at his hips as if fascinated with what she discovered there.
“Taste me,” Tim commanded. “I want to feel your lips around me, and nothing else.”
She’d already been reaching for his length, but at his words she changed tack, resting her hands on his hips instead, firm fingers wrapping around to press into the muscles of his ass. Erin took a deep breath and extended her tongue, making contact with the base of his cock. She licked upward, the slick heat of her mouth so different from the water cascading around them.
More intimate. More intense. Moreeverything.
The height difference between them wouldn’t allow her to capture him easily without the use of her hands, but Tim waited to see what she would do. How she would follow his directions without breaking free.
She didn’t try to surround him. Not at first. Just worked his length with her tongue. Captured his balls and sucked lightly until the tingling at the base of his spine warned he’d better make a decision or it would be torn from him. The sight of her there at his feet—it wasn’t that she was powerless, not when she had the ability to make him lose control so readily.
Tim caressed her cheek softly with one hand, and with the other he angled his cock toward her mouth. She opened eagerly, stopping short of engulfing him. Instead she twirled her tongue around the head, playing along the sensitive edge of the crown. Only when he was a second away from driving forward did she seem to sense his need.
Erin glanced up. Their eyes connected. That was when she leaned forward and took his cock as deep as possible.
Tim shuddered at the intense sensation. At the hard suction she used on the slow retreat. Every nerve in his body seemed connected to his cock at that moment, and Erin was the one holding him enthralled.
He tightened his fingers and tilted her head slightly. Pulled her forward just a touch more on the next plunge. Her nostrils flared as the tip of his crown briefly hit the back of her throat. Tim retreated, but did it again, pushing a little farther, his limbs going weak from the exquisite pleasure she was giving him.
Erin relaxed again, her throat loosening as she let him support her. He slowed, long full strokes again and again as he allowed his full length to stretch her lips. Feeding every inch of his shaft into her so deep that her nose touched his groin on each motion.
His hands on her head controlled her.
“Fucking you is always incredible, but this?” Tim groaned, letting her hear the primal creature she reduced him to. “You should see what I see. Strength and beauty. Giving, and being taken. I like fucking your mouth, love. You make my brain go numb, and I want to drive into you until my seed fills your mouth. See you swallow around me, fighting to keep every bit. Will you do that?”
He pressed her head higher and she stared at him, eyes glazed with passion as she’d relaxed into the act.
Once more he pressed deep, and with them completely connected, he paused. Just for a second, but long enough she had to hold her breath. There was no way for her to take in air. Her only two choices were to fight for freedom or trust him.
A second only, but if she didn’t believe in him it would seem an eternity.
Staring into her eyes he saw nothing that worried him. Nothing but trust, and he pulled back until his cock head rested on her glistening lips. Erin breathed around him, her heated gasps rushing over the wet length and tormenting him that he still hadn’t found release.
“Suck,” he commanded.
Instantly she closed her lips, cheeks hollowing in response. The sensation dragged a raw curse from him, urgency rising. He pulsed his hips forward in short, ragged stabs that, combined with what she was doing, guaranteed an explosive end all too soon.
“Maybe instead, I’ll mark you. Paint your pretty face and body. See my seed glistening on your skin.”
She swayed slightly, nostrils flaring.
Oh, yeah.“You like that idea, don’t you.”
Her response was to suck harder, fingernails edging into his flesh.
He moved quicker, only seconds remaining. “Like pearls against your dark skin, love. Lift your head.”
Tim pulled his cock from her lips as the first blast escaped him, a line of seed coating her tongue, her open lips. The second sprayed down her cheek and throat, and he wrapped his fingers tight and jerked every last drop free until her skin glistened with trails of semen over the moisture from the shower.
He put the wet head of his still-hard cock to her mouth. “Open.”
Her lips separated only slightly, rubbing his length as he filled her once more. She swirled her tongue over the sensitive head, sucking him clean. Pulling pleasure from him until he was barely able to stand.
He leaned down and brought her to her feet, draping her against his body. They stood there as he smoothed his fingers over her, washing her with his seed. Marking her even as he cleaned her.
