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He watched my hand beneath the water and the way my tits jiggled and my body tensed when I slipped my fingers between my pussy lips and rubbed my clit, and he smiled when I slid two fingers inside myself and my rigid muscles relaxed. I was already writhing, feeling an orgasm build, and then he unzipped his jeans and pushed them down his legs.
Brand’s dick was majestic and supremely thick with arousal, his veins bulging as he wrapped his hand around it and pumped. The head turned purple as he twisted and squeezed himself almost violently.
Oh God. Oh no. There’s so fucking way I’m not coming!
“Roxanne,” he warned and I froze, as if his voice was the very neurons commanding my muscles and telling them to stop. “Not yet.”
My eyes locked on his when he climbed over and straddled the curved edges of the tub, bringing his cock straight to my mouth. His balls dipped into the water, and I imagined sinking underneath and sucking them.
“Open.”
My mouth popped open so fast, tongue flat and ready to accept his cock inside. It was probably funny, but there was no laughter on Brand’s face.
Only lust.
“Good girl,” he whispered as he scooted forward two inches and bumped his hardness against my chin. “I want to fuck your throat while you finger yourself.
“Tell me yes.”
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Brand
Roxanne nodded, and she pumped her fingers in her pussy, feeling her slick arousal mixing with the bathwater. No woman had ever been so responsive to my words or the sound of my voice.
It took everything I had inside me not to pull her out of the tub and fuck her with the beads in her ass. But I wanted her prepared so I could slip my cock in that ass easily and she wouldn’t feel pain.
“In a minute, you won’t be able to speak, so you won’t be able to use your safe word if you need it. Instead, if you want me to stop, you will pinch the outside of my thigh twice. Give me your hand, but don’t stop touchin’ yourself.”
Her wet hand caressed its way up my thigh, and with a tight grip on her wrist, I led it to the outside and showed her where to touch me to stop me.
“Do it now so I know you understand.”
Gently, she pinched twice.
“You can do better than that.”
Her left eyebrow popped up, and she twisted my skin between her fingers, digging her fingernail in. With her mouth still open, she blinked once and nodded.
“So eager to please,” I praised, and I watched how the words transformed her face. She liked pleasing me, and when I told her, a light sparkled in her brown eyes. “But first, swallow my cock and push the beads further in your ass. Go up to the second bead.”
She did what I asked, and I moaned when her warm tongue accepted and sucked my cock into her mouth. She pushed the beads in further, and her body hardened, her muscles tightening as she worked to accept the larger bead and acclimate.
God, just knowing her hand was between her legs made me ravenous for her. I wanted to own her. Every fucking part of her.
“Has anyone ever taken your ass before?”
Shaking her head carefully, she pumped her fingers in her pussy again, and the water reacted to her movement, sloshing around the rim of the tub and splashing over the edge and onto the floor.
I pushed to the back of her throat, but instinct closed it and my dick met resistance.
“Good girl, open up for me,” I whispered through clenched teeth, the rough sound of my voice betraying me and showing her the struggle I was having, trying not to come. But her body followed my command. “Yes,” I said, feeling her tight throat squeeze my cock. I thrust gently, and my eyes closed in ecstasy.
I felt her working hard to breathe, beginning to panic from lack of air, but she still wanted to obey.
“Swallow, Roxanne, and breathe through your nose. Let your body do what it wants to.”
Her throat closed around my cock as she swallowed, and she inhaled deeply.
