Page 19 of Jewel of the Assassin
When I free myself, I smile at her dumbfounded response. I know she has likely never sucked a cock, but I wonder if she has ever seen one. Probably not up close. Her eyes take in my length, the thickness, the prominent vein throbbing with hot blood. A drop of cum slicks my crown.
“Take me in your hand, Valentina.”
I’m gratified when she inches her trembling fingers closer. A muscle bounces in my jaw as she glides her fingertips along the flesh. Fuck, so soft. But I did not order her to simply touch the tips across my cock.
“Takeme in yourhand,” I repeat.
Lips parted, she slowly wraps her hand around my erection. A sweet gasp leaves her throat when I throb. But instead of pulling away, she begins to rub.Blyat! Shit! I grit my teeth, working hard to stay in control as she explores. She doesn’t fist me. Her strokes are slow, soft, and admiring. That is enough for now. She will be taught everything in time.
Valentina will not only be the first virgin I will claim. All others were whores in the night.
She is my wife, but also my whore. My queen and my slut.
She is my brat, and I am her dom. But a dom without limits.
This is not a power exchange. She will kneel to me and me alone.
“Good girl,” I commend her, then curse under my breath when she cups my balls. Fuck, I damn-near burst from those delicate fingers touching my sac. “Do you like what you see, maya Valya? You may speak freely.”
At first, she purses her lips, her eyes not leaving my cock. And then… “I can’t imagine how you will fit inside me.”
“It won’t be the first time,” I lie, deadpanning with her to reinforce the lie, smirking dastardly.
“You have to be at least ten inches,” she says, trailing one long finger along the vein.
“Eleven at times of extreme arousal.”
“And you’re thick,” she breathes, closing her hand around me again.
“Thank you.”
Practical observation and appreciation. Worship, paying homage, will come later.
“Now…suck me, my wife.”
She flicks her eyes up. I twitch in her grip. When she looks down at my member again, I wonder if she will rebel again. If she bites, if she so much as scrapes her teeth on my masculine core, I will make sure she doesn’t sit down for a week.
But she leans in. She parts her lips. And she touches thosesupple lips to my crown in a soft kiss before her warm mouth stretches around my girth. Ah, fuck! My balls tighten. Hot blood races through my veins.
She moves slow, up and down, not a trace of teeth. My cock pulses in her hot mouth, driving me close to release.
I’ve had countless women suck me, eat me. Whores and lovers. I only became obsessed with Valentina about six years ago. The moment I laid eyes on my intended at a masked ball the Volkovs threw—this fresh nineteen-year-old, the glimmering belle of the ball—I knew she was not simply the woman I would marry. She was the center of my universe. My fate. My life.
Her pink nipples harden, tightening, keen for my tongue and teeth. I sharpen my eyes on hers, a silent command to keep going. I’ve had far better blow jobs, but she makes up for it in eagerness. Whether she wants to avoid another spanking or because she is truly impressed is unclear. But her enthusiasm is…commendable.
When her tongue spirals along the base of my length, I grind my jaw, then lower my hand to her golden curls, unable to resist touching her. I coil them around my fist, prepared to train her to take me down her throat.
“Yes, Moya Koroleva. An adequate attempt. But you must go deeper as you always have.”.
She looks up, her lips pausing. I let her. She inhales deeply before saying, “I don’t remember. It feels like…it feels like it’s the first time. I don’t know what to do.”
With one firm tug on her hair, I raise her chin higher, savor her gulp as I say, “I will teach you, Valentina. And I am certain you will be an accomplished learner—as you are with everything else in life.”
“But what have I?—”
“Enough questions.”
Like the bastard I am, I thrust my hips, penetrate her mouth, and shove myself to the back of her throat. She gags. And coughs. But I hold her in this suspended state, letting her draw a breath before easing back down.
