Page 179 of Dance of Defiance
I whimper as he sucks one into his mouth again before letting it slip from his soft lips with a wetpop.
“You got a big load of cum in there for me, don’t you? Such a good boy.”
I’m shaking, completely unable to speak, my cheek pressed flat to the step, my breath choked gasps as he slurps on my balls and slowly jerks me off. His tongue dances higher, tracing over my taint as my eyes bulge and my mouth falls open.
“Val…”
I cry out when his tongue swirls over my asshole, the tip teasing my ring. My legs shake, my toes curling and digging into the stairs as Val moans into my ass and starts to fuck me with his tongue. His fingers slide up and down my swollen, bulging cock, pumping precum from my head to drip all over the stairs.
I shudder when his mouth moves over one cheek, biting me.
“You need to get this ass up these fucking stairs, wreckage,” he growls in a deep, almost demonic voice. I’ve never heard this tone before, but it turns my blood to fire in milliseconds. “Right the fuck now.”
I don’t honestly know how I stumble the rest of the way up to the bedroom. Maybe it’s his heat and scent right behind me, teasing my senses. The feel of his hungry gaze dragging likeknives over my skin. But when I do finally get there, I only half-turn before he’s all over me.
I shiver as he literallypicks me up—I mean, fuckingwhat?—and carries me over to the bed. We both crash down onto it, my hands clawing at his chest and clutching his face as he kisses me deeply. I moan into his lips, kissing him back and groaning when I feel his thick erection grind against mine.
“Well well,” Val growls, biting my lower lip. His hand snakes between us, his fingers wrapping around both his cock and mine and squeezing. “Nowsomeone’s nice and fucking ready,” he hisses, jerking us off together.
I gasp into his mouth, lost in the sensation of our hot erections pulsing together, his fingers stroking, his abs and chest muscles rippling against mine.
“Shecouldn’t get you hard,” he snarls possessively as he pumps my dick faster. “OnlyIcan make this fucking cock nice and big and drippy, right?”
“Only you,” I moan, rolling my hips against him.
“It’smyhand you want stroking this pretty fucking dick, wreckage,” he hisses. “Mymouthyou want wrapped around it.”
"Yes," I moan eagerly, shuddering as I raise my hips to his, over and over.
“You’re fucking leaking all over my dick, wreckage,” he murmurs darkly as he nibbles on my lips. “You want my mouth wrapped around your cock and my tongue stroking you?”
“Please!” I choke, gasping and shaking as he rolls his hips, fucking his cock back and forth against the underside of mine.
Val chuckles darkly.
“Show me how bad you fucking want it.”
I shiver as he pushes me back across the bed until my head slips over the edge of it.
“Don’t fucking move.”
Fuck, I love the authoritative way he speaks to me like that. The commanding tone, the domineering attitude. It’s so unapologeticallyhim.
I bite my lip, my eyes following him as he walks around to the side of the bed, his heavy cock bouncing in the air. He stands right by my face, stroking his cock an inch away from my mouth.
“Open wide, baby,” he growls, slowly stroking his huge cock. Precum beads at the tip, and I moan when I see a thick white drop slowly trickle down the underside of his shaft and then down his heavy balls.
I shiver, heat thrumming through me as he fists his cock and taps the swollen head against my lips, smearing precum across them.
“I saidopen.”
“Yes, sir.”
I don’t know why I say it. But when I do, vicious heat slithers through me, making my skin erupt with fire. Val’s jaw clenches tight, his eyes blazing.
He groans and drops a hand to my throat, his tattooed fingers wrapping around it as our eyes lock.
“Now, wreckage.”
