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She shuddered and nodded, so trusting and innocent.
My gaze didn’t leave hers as I cupped one of her breasts again, kneading slowly and watching her face as I did it.
Her nipple tightened beneath my palm, and she made a small sound that went straight to my cock.
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My finger slid over her slit again so slowly that it was pure torture, even for me. The slick heat of her coated my fingertip. and I wanted to bury myself inside her. But not yet.
I clenched my jaw so tight I felt it in my temples. I needed to keep eye contact. I needed to see how well she took this. How well she took me.
She tried to close her eyes. Her thighs trembled so hard I could feel the vibration through the couch.
“Eyes on me, Kiss,” I ordered, and she peeled her wet eyes open, keeping them on me.
“Oceans-”
“Shh.” I lowered my mouth to her other breast, taking her nipple between my lips. She cried out, her back arching clean off the couch. I sucked hard, rolling my tongue over the tight peak, and pushed a finger into her slick cunt at the same time.
Her fingers dug into my shoulders, a loud moan escaping her.
“Fuck. Come here, baby.” I took her lips again, fucking her with my finger while my tongue fucked her mouth. The rhythm was the same. It was deep and fucking punishing. She moaned into me, and I swallowed every sound.
I explored her mouth like I was relearning a language I had been forced to forget, mapping the soft heat of her tongue, the ridge of her teeth, the spot behind her upper lip that made her breath catch.
She moaned.
The sound went straight to my cock, and it jerked again, stretching painfully. It stirred against the seam of my trousers, thickening with every passing second.
I had been soft for Moon. Dead and useless. But here, with Kisarel pressed against me, her body warm and trembling, I was harder than I had been in weeks.
She reached for my shirt, her fingers fumbling with the buttons. I let her work while I kissed down her throat, her collarbone, and the space between her breasts. She got my shirt open on the fourth try and pushed it off my shoulders.
I pulled my finger out of her wet cunt, and the sound it made–slick and obscene–sent me to the brink of madness and back.
I shrugged my shirt the rest of the way off and tossed it to the floor.
Her hands moved over my chest, my stomach, the lines of muscle. She touched me like she was remembering, like her fingers had been starving for the feel of my skin. Her nails grazed my nipples. I sucked in a breath.
Then I stood up and unbuckled my belt.
“Kneel, Isaid through gritted teeth
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Fuck knows I was doing all I could to manage the last thread holding my restraint. But it was slipping off my grip too fucking fast.
She slid off the couch and lowered herself to her knees on the rug,
The sight of her there–messy hair, swollen lips, bare shoulders, kneeling at my feet–almost undid me. My cock throbbed. I could feel the pulse of it in my throat.
Her eyes followed my hands. I watched her throat move as she swallowed.
Her gaze dropped to my hands before dropping to the bulge straining beneath the fabric.
“Eyes on me,” I said.
She lifted her gaze back to mine.
The metal of my belt clicked in the quiet room. I pulled the leather free and dropped it to the floor. Then the button. And the zipper.
I pushed my trousers down just enough to free my cock. It sprang up, thick and hard and aching, the tip already glistening.
Her lips parted.
“Take it,” I said.
Both her hands wrapped around the base. It was so fucking warm, small, and trembling.
“Hold it like you own it.” I told her. “Because you actually do.”
Her fingers tightened around it.
“That’s my good girl.” I threaded my hand into her hair, letting it rest there.
A flush crept up her neck, spreading across her chest.
“Now lick the tip.”
She leaned forward, her breath warm against my skin. Her tongue darted out in a small, kittenish flick that barely touched
I groaned. “Again. Slower. Let me feel you.”
She obeyed. Her tongue swept across the head of my cock, broad and wet. I felt it in my spine, in the base of my skull, and in the tightening of balls.
my
I sucked in air through my teeth.
“Open your mouth.”
She did, and I guided the head to her lips.
She closed her mouth around me and sucked softly.
Listed her hair gently, not pulling, just holding. “That’s it. Take a little more.
She shid forward, her lips stretching around the width of me.
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The wet heat of her mouth closed around more of me, and her tongue pressed against the underside of my cock in a long. dragging stroke that she had clearly decided to repeat because the first time it had made me flinch, and she had noticed. Smart girl.
I felt every inch of her mouth.
“That.” My grip in her hair tightened involuntarily. “Do that again.”
She did it again.
My jaw locked so hard it ached.
“Look at me.”
Her eyes lifted. They were wet and glassy, watching me watch her.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
A sound vibrated around my cock–half moan, half something else.
I hissed through my teeth.
“Suck harder.”
I held her hair lightly, guiding the rhythm and showing her the pace I liked. She followed, her eyes staying on mine, as her breathing came fast through her nose.
“More.”
She took more.
I slid in another fraction, and the feeling of her throat opening around me was something I was going to carry for the rest of my life.
The head hit the back of her throat. She gagged, her eyes watering immediately, and I tightened my grip and held.
“Breathe through your nose. Relax your throat.”
1 felt her relax a bit.
“Faster.”
She sped up.
“Tighter.”
Her grip tightened.
“Fuck. Just like that.”
Her tongue swirled around the head every time she pulled back. Fuck. She was reading my body and learning fast.
Let go of her hair and let her work. She found her rhythm. Her hand moved in sync with her mouth. The wet sounds filled
the room.
“That’s my girl. My voice came out rough. “You’re doing so fucking well.”
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The sound she made as she worked
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the wet, obscene rhythm, the small sounds she couldn’t contain, the occasional sharp intake of breath when she went too deep–filled the quiet living room and went directly into my bloodstream.
I felt my release building faster than I’d like it
I pulled her off.
She came off my cock gasping, her lips dark and swollen, a thin strand of saliva stretched from her lower lip to the tip of me.
1 wiped it with my thumb and pressed the thumb into her mouth. She sucked.
“On the couch. Now.”
Her eyes roamed over me, confused.
“Why-”
“Because I’m not done with you.” I pulled her up from the floor before she finished the question.
She barely had her feet under her before I had her on the couch.
I pushed her down.
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Her back hit the armrest. Her legs opened for me without being asked.
I knelt between them.
“Spread wider.”
She did.
My fingers found the slick seam of her pussy. It was slick and swollen, the folds glistening in the low light. I could smell her sweet, maddening arousal.
“You’re so wet I can hear it.”
I found her clit and circled it with a punishing pressure that had her hips jerking up against my face.
I lowered my mouth to her clit and sucked.
She screamed.
I held her down with my forearm across her hips and licked her open, from her entrance to the hood of her clit. “You taste like fucking heaven and sin mixed together.”
“Oceans-”
I pushed two fingers inside her. Her walls clamped down immediately, so tight and hot and utterly, soaking wet. I curled my fingers and found the spot that made her back arch.
“Right there,” she gasped.
“I know.” I sucked her clit again, circling it with my tongue while my fingers pumped into her. She was close. I could feel the way her thighs shook, and her cunt clenched around my knuckles.
I pulled my mouth away.
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“No-” she cried out.
“Not yet.”
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I stood, grabbed her hips, and flipped her onto her over and had her face down, her chest against the cushions, and my hand at the back of her neck holding her there.
She gasped.
“I know,” I said.
I slowly ran my cock through her slit from behind, pressing against her without entering, feeling how wet she was – how obscenely, thoroughly wet – and felt her hips push back against me.
“I don’t want to make love to you, Kiss. I want to fuck you.”
I pressed my cock harder, sliding up and down her wetness.
“Oceans…” My name came out broken. “Please…”
“Please, what?” I did it again, even slower. The head of my cock parted her lips, dragged forward, and pressed against her clit without giving her what she was asking for.
She whimpered. Her hands clawed at the cushions.
“Say it.” I leaned over her, pressing my chest against her back, with my mouth at her ear. “Tell me what the fuck you want,” I growled.
“You.” The word tore out of her. “I want you inside me. Please.”
“I’m going to cum inside you so much it takes three showers to feel clean.”
I pushed in without ceremony.
The sound she made when I entered her the first time was the kind of sound that rearranged something permanent in a man’s chest.
“I want to break you open and crawl inside, Kiss. I want to live under your skin. I want to be the first thing you think about when you touch yourself and the last thing you feel when you come.” My voice came out in a desperate whisper, “I want to be ‘it‘ for you. I fucking want to be.”
and pressed my forehead to the back of her neck and I held there, buried completely, her walls clenched tight around me – breathed through that devastating perfection of being inside her after days of nothing.
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