Page 124 of Tristano

Instead of doing as he asks, I drop to my knees.

I smile to myself when I hear, “Oh fuck.”

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“Oh fuck,”I mutter.

Serena is a fucking goddess on her own, but when she drops to her knees, it gives me this whole other feeling.

The woman could command any man she looks at, but she chooses to drop to her knees for me to command.

There isn’t another feeling in the world more powerful than knowing you have the complete trust and control of a woman of her caliber.

It’s enough to make you dizzy.

“Are you going to take my cock like a good girl?” I rasp out.

She gives me an innocent look. “I’m not sure. Is he ready for me?”

He jumps at her talking about him. I swear she knows how to drive me crazy.

Licking my lips, I smirk at her. “Why don’t you find out?”

She needs no other instruction. Slowly, she lowers my fly, taking my dick out of my pants. He doesn’t need much encouragement.

Ever since I brought Serena into my life full-time, I’ve learned the joys of going commando. This is one of them. One less barrier to get my dick to her.

She looks up at me as she presses a delicate kiss to the tip. I groan in response. She loves teasing me.

She wants me to lose control. I like to pride myself on having control. It’s a game we play.

So instead of taking her head and forcing my dick down her throat, I dig my fingers into the palm of my hand.

She continues to kiss and lick at me, her eyes never leaving mine.

She’s a damn temptress.

When she finally sucks the head into her mouth, my head nearly falls back at the pleasure of it.

She strokes me as she takes me little by little, taking her time to work me up.

“Fuck,” I murmur. “I need more,” I demand.

She gives me that look. The one that says if I need more, I better take it.

I don’t know if it’s her traumatic past or what, but the woman likes when I get rough with her.

Whatever turns her on, turns me on. Even when she wants to try new things. Like the way she’s caressing my balls. Or the way she pulls off my dick to suck her finger. When she moves back to my dick, I shiver.

I know where that finger is going, and I hate to admit it, but I fucking love it.

As she works my cock at a faster pace, I feel her finger circle my hole. Then she slips it in.

I about come right then and there. I hold off, though, thinking about anything but what she’s doing to me. I’m not ready for it to be over.

She senses my reserve though. She must because she begins to thrust her finger into my ass, curling it until it hits my prostate.

That breaks my control. My fingers find her hair as I take over, fucking her face.

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