“You like me stuffing your throat?” he growls.
My eyes fall closed as I moan on his huge dick.
“I know you do,” he says as he watches my hand moving faster on my pussy. “Your mouth feels so good. You’re going to make me cum.”
Those dirty words snap me out of my daze and I yank my hand out of my pants. I wrap it around his cock and take over, sucking his dick as he lets out low, guttural, almost primal sounds.
He’s so close. I can tell. I jerk him off as I drag my tongue over his head, teasing him and giving him a sexy show.
“You want me to cum on your sexy little tongue?” he growls.
“Yes,” I beg. “Do it.”
“Open wide,” he commands. I open my mouth, placing the tip of his dick on my tongue as I jerk him off with two hands. His grunts and groans get deeper and heavier. He’s going to do it. He’s going to cum hard.
He erupts with a growl and I gasp as thick streams of hot cum flood onto my tongue, onto my lips, down my throat. I moan as I hold my mouth open, wanting to get every last drop.
I watch him the whole time and I’ve never seen a sexier sight. His inked up chest and arms are shining in the moonlight. His green eyes flash golden as he cums.
“Fucking hell,” he whispers as he slides his hands into my hair, pulling it back. “Is that pussy nice and wet?”
He doesn’t give me time to answer before he finds out for himself. He leans down, picks me up easily, and lowers me onto the huge wooden chair on the porch. I’m gasping with my hips rolling as he unbuttons my jeans with quick deft hands, and then pulls them down my trembling legs, panties and all.
He tosses my clothes to the side as he spreads my legs with his demanding hands, desperate for a look. I gasp when he sees my naked pussy for the first time. He’s the only man to ever see it. The only one to see me like this.
I hold my breath as those fierce green eyes feast on my most private area. The area I kept safe for him.
“Beautiful,” he whispers, staring in awe. “Pink perfection.”
In this moment, I know my body was made for him. I belong to this man. I wasmadefor this man.
My whole body pulses with need, fire licking through my limbs. I’m trembling on the edge, aching for him, aching for everything.
He gently touches my pussy with his fingers, moving my lip to the side. “So pink,” he whispers as he stares, mesmerized at my virgin entrance.
I’ve never felt so desired as I do in this moment. I’ve never felt so sexy. That hungry look in his green eyes as he feasts on the view… good lord…
“Mine,” he growls as he leans forward and tastes me.
I throw my head back and cry out when I feel his hot soft mouth on my burning sex. He slowly drags his tongue up my slit and when he gets to my aching clit, I cry out again.
That’s when the slowness stops. He turns ravenous… crazed…
Hedevoursmy pussy as my legs shake on his big broad shoulders, wild and out of control.
All I can focus on is his heavenly tongue sliding up and down, in and out. It’s pure fucking bliss.
And it sends me spiraling…
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Magnus
“You taste so fucking good,” I growl on her pussy right before I dive back in, licking her sweet, soft entrance. She writhes her hips as I push my tongue inside her, loving the way she keeps gasping and moaning. Her soft thighs keep shaking. Little tremors that I feel on my palms. I want to taste her cumming on me. I want to see her lose control.
I pull back and curse under my breath as I stare at her virgin pussy in awe. It’s stunning. I’m captivated and entranced as I take in every beautiful inch—the soft swell of her lips, the slick sheen of her arousal, the way she trembles under my gaze like she can hear every filthy thought in my head.
“Oh, Magnus…” she moans, her hips rolling like she’s begging for my mouth to be back on her. Like she already can’t live without my touch.