Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 98819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 494(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 494(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
I sense the subtle changes in his body, too. A tautness to his physique that wasn’t there before. “Are you aroused just from this?”
“I’m always aroused around you.”
I slide my hand down his chest, and his heavy muscles quiver under my palms. His body is a work of art. His abs are chiseled from concrete. I dip my hand under the covers to take him in hand, and he hisses. His cock swells in my grip.
“Do you want to come?”
“It’s your decision,” he whispers.
The power he’s handing me is heady, but it feels wrong. I shake my head. “Tell me what to do.”
“Is that an order?” There’s a smile in his voice, and it annoys me. I want him to stop asking me things so I can relax.
“Yes.”
“Then jack me off, slowly.”
I wet my lips and obey.
Rex
* * *
Her slender fingers move up and down my shaft. In the low light, I can tell her eyes are heavy. She seemed frustrated when I tried to give her the reins, but the more I tell her what to do, the easier she breathes.
Her submission is heady. Blood pools in my groin, making it hard to think. “That’s it, beautiful.”
She licks her lips again, giving me another clue. “Do you want to taste me?”
A small nod.
“You’ll have to be good and not use your hands.”
Gods, she obeys so sweetly. Her mouth closes over me, and I grow light-headed with the sensation. Her breasts hang down, adorned with lace. She looks like a goddess, worthy of worship. It’s overwhelming to watch her work to please me.
“You’re being so good for me.” I fight the urge to jerk my hips and thrust deeper into her mouth. “I’m going to touch you now.” I pause, but she doesn’t stop bobbing her head in an easy rhythm.
I gather her dark, silky hair away from her face. I can’t help but control her head a little, increasing the speed, but she closes her eyes and sucks harder, so I know she’s okay. I’m entering dom space, where I’m attuned to every flutter of her eyelashes, every deep inhale she takes through her nose. I want to continue this scene, coaxing her deeper until she’s floating in subspace and I have total control.
She’ll sleep well tonight. I’ll make sure of it.
I tug her hair a little, enough to make her scalp sting. A little pressure on the back of her head and she takes my cock deeper. “Gods, you’re perfect for me.”
She shifts on the bed, growing restless.
“Are you wet for me, little sub? Do you need me to stroke you?”
Her lashes lift, and she pleads with me through her gaze.
I need to tread carefully. I don’t want to take more than she wants to give. I’ve crossed too many lines. Going slowly now is how I regain her trust.
But then she curls her tongue around my shaft, and my hips rise. I fuck her mouth in short strokes, bringing myself to the edge. She’s soft in my grip, letting me use her for my release.
So fucking beautiful.
I pull her off me before I come. Her mouth falls open, lax, and a string of saliva hands from her puffy lower lip.
“My sweet submissive.” I swipe my thumb over her mouth, collecting the spit. “You’ve earned a reward.”
“You didn’t come.”
“You don’t worry about that. I’ll use you as I see fit.” I fist her hair and draw her down where I want her, lying on her back, nestled in the pillows with her legs splayed.
I settle between them, lifting her foot to kiss the arch and make her toes curl. I kiss the inside of her knee and nuzzle my way up her inner thigh.
“Oh gods,” she groans when I kiss her mons.
She’s fresh and sweet and dripping for me. She shaved tonight, too. It might be her preference, but I’d like to think it was for me.
I settle in to lick her until she’s squirming. Then I hold her thighs down and lick her some more. “So sweet.” I want to live between her legs.
“Rex,” she pants. Her feet scrabble on my back. I want her lost to reason, acting on instinct, wild. She’s close but not there yet.
“Put your hands on my head. Pull my hair when you want to come.” Her nails scrape against my scalp, and it’s the best thing I’ve ever felt.
I push up the silky fabric of her night dress over her lower belly, sink two fingers deep into her channel, and tease her clit with my tongue. The perfume of her arousal rises around me. She loves this.
Her legs start to shake, and she’s about to rip out my hair when I raise my head. “You don’t come for me until I say.”
“Oh,” she sighs.
I spread her open further and drag my tongue lower down, teasing between her ass cheeks. My cock is pulsing with the need to be inside her, but the pain is its own sort of pleasure. A sign of my control.