Page 47 of Taming Her

She was at his mercy. He was using her mouth, filling her over and over, working himself to orgasm.

The rough, dominant handling flicked a switch in her she hadn’t known existed. Ava was always the one in control. Always the one being adored and pleased.

Until now.

Until Griff, round two.

“Ah, fuck, yeah, I’m going to come down your throat, get ready, my little wild child.”

Pre-cum leaked onto her tongue, the salty tang filling her cheeks and dribbling onto her palate.

He upped the speed. Claimed her mouth, pushing deep and fast each time. His cock a thick wedge she had to take. There was no escape. She was his to use and he was letting her know that very definitely.

She squeezed his balls tighter, gripped his cock when it slid from her mouth.

“It’s here,” he gasped and his cock surged. Cum spurted from the tip and he lodged deep.

Quickly she swallowed, then again, taking his pleasure.

Her pussy was clenched and her clit buzzing. She wasn’t sure but it felt like a tiny orgasm tickled through her pelvis. The moment was so erotic, so utterly different to what she was used to.

He stayed lodged deep.

She dragged in air through her nose. Her eyes were watery as she stared at his pubic hair.

Another dribble of cum leaked from his cock. He groaned.

She swallowed, and slowed the fondling of his balls.

And then he pulled out, released her hair, and hauled her to standing.

She swayed, dizzy and he gripped her upper arms. Her lips were puffy, her mouth strangely empty.

“Ava?”

“I’m okay, a little dizzy.”

“Deep breath.” His cheeks were flushed, but his focus steady on her.

“I’m okay.” She leaned closer. Perhaps he’d kiss her now. After that, surely he’d give her a token of intimacy.

“You always did know how to handle a man’s balls,” he said gruffly. “But from now on, while we’re doing this, it’s only me. Got it?”

“Exclusive? Already?”

“This isn’t the kind of relationship that allows for going slow, or seeing other people.”

So kiss me.

She wanted to scream her demand at him but pride stopped her.

“Only you, Griff.” She glanced at the field.

“What?” He turned her to face him again.

She forced a smile. “It’s only you, Sir.”

“Good. Now we have more of the garden to explore, this way.”

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