Page 56 of Renascence
I drop to the plush carpet, wondering how many other women have been in this spot. Is that why it’s so soft? For our comfort? My brain stops working when he kicks off his jeans and boxers. He grabs his now-hard dick, enclosing it in a tight fist. I shift my position, my pussy beginning to thrum, nipples starting to ache. It’s a good ache, if there is such a thing. Venom slides his free hand into my hair, pushing my head back so I’m looking up at his face.
“Eyes up here, Emily.” I nod, licking my lips because his tip is mere inches from my mouth. “Now… be a good girl and open up.”
Because Iama good girl, I follow his instruction, parting my lips wide enough for him to fit. Instead of giving me what I want, he trails the tip of his dick on my bottom lip before moving to the top. To hurry things along, I slide my tongue along the underside. He hisses but pulls away.
“This is my show, Emily.”Shit. That sounded like a reprimand. “You don’t follow my rules, you don’t come.”
His voice is rough and authoritative, but in no way scary. It commands respect.
Subservience.
“Sorry.”
I shift my position, then open my mouth again, eyes trained on his as he guides himself inside. Slowly, with immense patience, he taps the back of my throat.
“I’m going to fuck your mouth, Emily. Just relax and go with it. You can suck, you can lick, but don’t fight me for control. Nod if you want to continue.”
I nod. Of course I nod. After all, this is what I asked for… what I want. Venom grips both sides of my head, holding it in place as he begins to move. He’s gentle at first, giving me the freedom to lick, to taste. Fuck me if Venom’s dick isn’t one of the best things to hit my tongue. If I’m his favorite flavor, then he’s definitely mine.
I watch his face, and I can tell he’s having a hard time keeping himself in check.
He likes it!
James drummed it into my head that I wasn’t good at this, so I stopped. Plus, he wasn’t reciprocating, so I figured I might as well accept that oral wasn’t going to be a part of our sex life.Fuck James. He can kiss my fat ass.
I suck on Venom’s dick like a lollipop until he begins to moan. He reaches over to the bed, picking up a narrow, silver object. That’s when my butterfly starts to vibrate. It startles me, sending my head forward and jamming Venom’s dick to the back of my throat once more.
“Fuck!” he growls.
His movements change, and so does the speed on my stimulator. That fucking my mouth thing? Definitely happening now. I moan and whimper, my hips rocking back and forth even as I try to remain upright. I want to grab his powerful thighs, sink my nails into his flesh so he can know what he’s doing to me. I want to inflict pain because everything he’s doing to my body hurts so good. But the look in his eyes holds me captive. Even if I weren’t cuffed, my hands would have stayed put. Whatever he’s doing to me, he’s feeling the effects, too. Having me like this is what he gets off on, so I keep my head up and let him use me for his pleasure.
Ourpleasure.
He was right. Submitting to him was the best decision I ever made. And now that decision is leading me toward an extinction-level orgasm. I moan around him, which seems to multiply his pleasure. Just as my orgasm hits, he leans in and tugs at the chain on my nipple clamps, ripping them off.
Ho-ly shit!
I don’t know if the action propelled me into another orgasm or if it made the current one more intense, but I’m on a roller coaster of ecstasy right now. The burn from my nipples, the vibration on my clit, Venom relentlessly thrusting into my mouth—the combination is heavenly.
“Emily!”
A spurt of warm liquid hits the back of my throat before he pulls out of my mouth. I swallow, watching him stroke himself until he comes all over my breasts. I collapse on the floor, twitching and out of breath. The vibration stops. Venom kneels over me, removing the stimulator and cuffs before picking me up. He takes me to the bathroom, gently and thoroughly cleaning my breasts and then tucking me into bed. My lids droop, but before sleep pulls me under, I have one lucid thought.
I’m definitely doing that again.
***Venom***
I whistle as I make Emily’s breakfast. Fuck, the mouth on that woman. I can’t believe how hard I came. Having her beautiful green eyes staring up at me as she took everything I gave her made her even more gorgeous. Seeing her on her knees, trusting me to make her feel good… I can’t describe the feeling. I’ve had women submit to me before, but it was nothing compared to last night.
To Emily.
I saw it the day we met. I knew there was a spark between us. I’m just glad she finally realized it, too.
“Good morning.”
I turn to find her entering the kitchen, wearing one of my T-shirts with the club logo. I’ve never seen anything any fucking sexier.
“Good morning, gorgeous.”
