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His Dangerous Love On Ice (Olivia and Zane) novel Chapter 178

Olive’s POV

I sank to my knees on the plush carpet, without thinking twice, my heart was racing as the soft fibers pressing into my skin as I looked up at Zane standing above me, and something about the position, the submission of it, the vulnerability, made heat pool low in my belly.

“Hands behind your back,” Zane commanded, his voice dropping into that rough register that made my thighs clench together automatically.

I obeyed, clasping my hands behind me and arching my back slightly, and I watched as his eyes darkened when the position pushed my chest forward.

“Fuck,” he breathed, one hand coming up to cup my jaw, his thumb tracing across my bottom lip. “You look so goddamn perfect like this. On your knees for me. Ready to take whatever I give you.”

He unbuckled his belt slowly, deliberately, the leather sliding through the loops with that distinctive sound that made my breath catch, and then his pants were open and he was pulling his cock out, thick and hard and already leaking pre-cum at the swollen tip, and I watched as he slowly stroked, the length increasing at each stroke.

“Open your mouth,” Zane ordered. “Show me how much you want this.”

I parted my lips obediently, my tongue darting out to wet them, and Zane groaned low in his chest at the sight.

“Wider,” he said. “I want to see that pretty mouth stretched around my cock.”

I opened wider, keeping my eyes locked on his, and the pleased sound he made sent shivers down my spine.

Zane gripped the base of his cock with one hand, using the other to fist my hair and hold me in place, and then he was guiding himself toward my open mouth with agonizing slowness.

The tip of his cock brushed against my bottom lip first, warm and wet with precum, and I couldn’t stop myself from flicking my tongue out to taste him.

“Greedy little thing,” Zane murmured, his grip on my hair tightening. “But I like it. I like watching you desperate for my cock.

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He pushed forward slowly, sliding past my lips and across my tongue, stretching my jaw as he fed me inch by inch, and I had to concentrate on breathing through my nose as he filled my mouth completely.

“That’s it,” Zane praised, his voice rough. “Take it all. Show me what that perfect mouth can do.”

I hollowed my cheeks and sucked, working my tongue along the underside of his cock, and the groan that ripped from his chest made me feel powerful despite being on my knees.

“Fuck, Muffin,” he breathed, starting to move his hips in shallow thrusts. “Your mouth feels incredible. So wet. So warm. Made to worship my cock.”

I moaned around him, the vibrations making him curse, and his grip on my hair became almost painful as he picked up his расе.

Saliva was dripping down my chin now, messy and obscene, and I could feel tears gathering in the corners of my eyes as he hit the back of my throat with each thrust, but I didn’t pull away-didn’t want to pull away because the sounds he was making, the way his abs were clenching with each movement, was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced.

“You’re taking me so well,” Zane panted, his control starting to slip. “Such a good girl. My perfect little slut.”

The word should have offended me but instead it made me whimper, made me press my thighs together trying to relieve

some of the aching pressure building there.

Zane noticed immediately.

“Are you wet, Muffin?” he asked, slowing his thrusts. “Is having my cock in your mouth making that pretty pussy drip?”

I nodded as much as I could with him still filling my mouth, and Zane’s smile turned wicked.

“Show me,” he commanded, pulling out of my mouth completely, his cock glistening with my saliva. “Spread your legs. Let me see how wet you are.”

I shifted on my knees, parting my thighs, and even through my dress I knew he could see the evidence of my arousal.

“Touch yourself,” Zane ordered. “Pull up that dress and show me your cunt.”

My hands were shaking as I reached down to gather the fabric, pulling it up around my waist, exposing the black lace panties that were completely soaked through.

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