Page 98 of Damaged Mogul
I stop all movement. “Err… No.”
“Then, don’t.”
He lets go of his balls and swipes the tip of his fingers over the wet head of his cock.
My mind is blown into smithereens at the raunchy sight.
“Open up.”
Huh?
“Don’t make me repeat myself.”
I open wide.
“Clean my fingers with your tongue.”
My eyelashes flutter in surprise.
He cocks an eyebrow.
I hesitate at first, but stick my tongue out.
I run the tip along his fingers.
His saltiness hits my taste buds full force.
“Good girl.” He brings my panties to his nose and inhales. “I can’t wait for my face to smell like your tight little pussy. Have you ever sat on a man’s face, Lily?”
I frown.“I don’t understand.”
“You sit on my face, and I gorge on your pussy. I might even reward you by finger fucking your ass. If you’re a good girl, I’ll let you ride my face reverse cowgirl style so I can stroke your G-spot and make your pussy gush like a fucking waterfall.”
Blink.
Blink.
Blink.
My mind struggles to compute what he said, but my body reacts favorably to the possibilities.
“You’ve never tried that before?”
That would be a definite no.“Never.”
“We’ll have to try it…”
Yes, please.
He taps his thigh. “Straddle my legs.”
I don’t move.
I’m paralyzed.
His long legs are parted wide.
How the hell is this going to work with my short legs?
