Page 86 of Tall, Royal and Grumpy

She was a little soft around her belly where that sexy, gold piercing dangled from her bellybutton, her hips accentuated by the graspable dip in her waist. Her arms and legs were slender, but her thighs were still supple and full. And the sight of her pink lace lingerie set, so fucking pale in colour against her warm golden skin, was more arousing than the seductive plum of her silk pyjamas.

The see-through lace sat high on her hips, two pieces of ribbon rather than any actual fabric, and the bra was no better. The cup barely covered her nipples, tempting me to set them free from their confines. So, I unhooked her bra with a clumsy flick of my fingers and pulled it off her. I groaned my pleasure at seeing her exposed dark brown nipples, already puckered and ready to be teased. I couldn’t help but run caressing thumbs over them both, making her shiver deliciously.

Her thong didn’t go on the floor with her other clothes. It went straight into the drawer of my bedside cabinet. I didn’t care that she witnessed me taking her underwear this time.

When I moved back towards her, she was on her knees at the edge of the mattress, grinning teasingly up at me. “I’m going to have no underwear left if you keep taking them.”

“That doesn’t sound like a problem to me,” I said, and she giggled sultrily.

“I want to see you naked too. Please.”

There was no way I could deny her when she asked like that, so I stripped out of all my clothes, tossing them on top of hers before I straightened my glasses. The way her eyes flamed as she looked at me was hot enough to keep me warm on even the coldest of days. Without a coat. And then she fucking moaned, long and low, and if that wasn’t the biggest ego boost in the entirety of Neves then I didn’t know what was. She made me feel like ten times the man I was.

That was why I silently let her look her fill, standing tall and perfectly still—admittedly, I was flexing a bit—as she practically licked all over my hot, damp skin. From my broad shoulders down my muscular legs to my hard cock, wet around the swollen tip and jutting right at her.

“How are you so beautiful?” she whispered. “It shouldn’t be allowed. It could kill someone.”

My grin was unstoppable, the heat in my cheeks untameable, and the urge to kiss her fucking unquenchable. I cupped her chin and tipped her mouth higher to receive it. “You’re one to talk, Babble,” I muttered against her lips. “You should see yourself right now.”

She smiled at me, and my heart ached at how precious she looked. It gave me a moment of pause. “Are you really okay, Esmeralda?”

“I’m not hurt,” she said, squeezing a small hand around my wrist. “I promise, Kai.”

“If it’s too much, use our safe word. Or give me two taps on my legs or arms, okay?”

“Okay. But don’t forget that safe word is for you too, Kai.”

Shit, she was so… I barely managed to get in a quick nod before I was taking her mouth again with gratefulness and a desperate kind of urgency. She knew acting like a dominant was still new for me, and her reassurance, her confidence and trust in me meant everything.

“Eyes on me as you suck, Babble,” I said as I lifted my mouth from hers.

She nodded and brushed a soft peck to my lips as I let go of her chin. I straightened and she moved up with me, caressing her hands up over the rippling muscle on my abdomen. Ever so slightly grazing her short nails through the even dusting of dark hairs on my firm pecs.

She set her mouth on the stubbled underside of my jaw, kissing and licking her way all over my neck, stealing more than one shudder and sigh from me. The scrape of her teeth over each of my flat nipples forced rough moans out of me, but it was the licking kisses below my bellybutton that left me trembling with need. I could barely get my erratic breaths under control.

Fuck. Was now a good time to mention that nobody had done this to me in nearly five years?

But then her hands were on my thighs, clinging and digging in, as she slid back on the duvet and lowered her mouth to my dick, and those words met a swift death. I carefully took her hair in both of my hands and held it back from her face. And then she parted her supple, swollen lips.

Her first lick over the wet tip of my dick was explosive. The second down the side enough to kill me. But I desperately clung onto consciousness as pleasure wound my body tight. I wasn’t going to die before I had the chance to see my Babble’s bratty mouth stuffed full of my cock.

“Fuck, Esmeralda. Lick the head again,” I growled through gritted teeth, fisting her hair harder.

She did. With the flat of her tongue, then round and round in teasing circles. Then down the full length of me, and against the sensitive skin of my balls. Watching me, learning my reactions as she got me wet all over with her saliva.

It was anybody’s guess who moaned louder when she pursed her lips around me, both of us lost in the pleasure of giving and taking. Then inch-by-inch she eased me into the wet heat of her mouth.

She pulled back a few and I gasped, nearly doubling over her as the threat of coming undone in under ten seconds hit me like a speeding truck. Delight and lust and something like pride danced in her eyes as she blinked up at me, and fuck, it pissed me off. It turned me on. I loved that look in her eyes, but it riled me too. This was supposed to be her punishment. But it felt like mine instead.

Gritting my teeth, I pushed her head down just enough to force her to take those inches back into her mouth. “Keep sucking, Babble. Or I’ll never forgive you at this rate.”

She whimpered and doubled down on sucking me off, steadily building up speed and suction, scraping her nails over my thighs, arse, and abdomen, massaging my balls with one hand until she had me panting. She preened under every groan, gasp, and whispered praise I gave her and moaned as I let one hand roam around to pinch and pull at each of her pebbled nipples.

When she started getting comfortable, I started using her hair to guide her, but it wasn’t enough. Fuck, it wasn’t. I wanted tears running down her face. I needed to hear her gag on me.

“Can you take me deeper?” I rasped, caressing a thumb across her hollowed cheek.

With the subtlest of nods and without so much as even a flicker of hesitation, Esmeralda slowly swallowed every inch of my throbbing dick. Until her swollen lips just brushed my skin at the base, painted in trimmed dark hairs.

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