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Teddy is still sleeping when I get home, so I slip inside the en suite to shower, leaving the door cracked. When a wash of cold air rushes over my skin, I snap my eyes open to find Teddy in front of the sink, his form blurred through the foggy glass.

I shut off the water and open the shower door.

“Morning,” Teddy says around his toothbrush, meeting my gaze in the mirror. His eyes sweep over my naked body, lingering on my crotch. He spits out his toothpaste and turns when I don’t answer. “Everything all right?”

Heart racing, I drop slowly to my knees. Teddy inhales a sharp breath, and, emboldened, I slide my palms up his thighs and over the briefs covering his cock. The material dampens under my hands as water drips from me to the floor.

I meet Teddy’s gaze. “Please?”

His nostrils flare, the desire in his eyes unmistakable. “Fuck, sweetheart.”

“My mouth, preferably, yes.”

He huffs a laugh, expression going soft as his hand slips into my hair. My eyes close for a moment as I lean into the touch. But then I open them and ask again.

“Please, Teddy. I want to make you feel good, too.”

After only a beat, he lets go of my hair to tug down his briefs. They fall at his feet, his erect cock bobbing in front of my face as Teddy steps out of the material. Standing naked over me, he slides his fingers back into my hair and grabs his cock.

“Open up, doll.”

Fuck. Yes.

I open my mouth, tongue flat and waiting as Teddy strokes himself a few times, his hand in my hair keeping me in place. It feels like the easiest thing, kneeling before him. Placing myself at his feetand in his hands. Teddy will show me exactly what he wants, and all I have to do is give it to him. It’s a relief.

And it makes me feel powerful. Because what Teddy wants…is me.

Anticipation thrums heavily through my veins as the heat of Teddy’s thighs warms my palms. My own cock is hard and heavy, and at the first touch of Teddy’s dick against my tongue, I groan.

“I missed you this morning,” he says softly, rubbing himself on my tongue but not sinking deeper.

I hum, moving forward, but Teddy gives my hair a little tug, pulling my head back.

“Nuh-uh, doll. I want you just like this. A wet mouth for me to use how I please. At the pace I please.”

My cock throbs, everything in my gut tightening in the best sort of way. God, yes, that.

“You were up early,” he says, tilting my head back enough that I have to sink my ass to my heels to keep in line with his dick, the move elongating my neck. “Which means I have plenty of time to enjoy myself.” He hums, as if in thought. “I think, for now, I’ll have you keep me warm… Just. Like. This.”

He punctuates his point by slipping the end of his dick into my mouth. My lips wrap around him in an instant, and he holds there, his fingers sliding from my hair to my face. Much to my surprise, he angles his cock to the side, pressing it against the inside of my cheek. When he rubs my cheek—rubbing the tip of his cock in the process, like he wants to feel himself embedded in my body—I damn near combust.

His response is a purr. “Good doll.”

My cock throbs, mouth pooling with saliva as Teddy circles his thumb. His grin turns downright lethal.

“So fucking gorgeous,” he says in a low growl, tapping my cheek. Tapping his dick. “My babydoll. Don’t you dare come before me.”

The words have barely sunk in before Teddy straightens out, his hands cradling my head as his cock sinks deep inside my mouth. He stops once he hits the back of my throat.

“Fuck, that’s perfect,” he croons, and holy fucking fuck. He’s not even thrusting. He’s just waiting, like he really does want me warming his dick. Like he wants to stay inside of me for as long as he possibly can.

My moan is muted around Teddy’s dick as the man starts to retreat. I don’t even have time to bemoan the loss before he fucks my face again. And again. And again, each glide painstakingly slow, each one ending with my mouth and tongue cradling his cock for good, long seconds. When I manage to relax my throat enough for him to keep going, he slips fully to the root and stalls. Wild approval flashes in his eyes as I hold his entire cock in my mouth and throat. Through blurry vision, I could almost swear his expression morphs to one of tenderness, but then the tears spill out of the corners of my eyes, and Teddy pulls back, gifting me with breath.

My lungs heave, my cock so hard it hurts. Could I come like this? It damn sure feels like it.

Teddy traces my lips with his thumb as the end of his dick rests in my mouth. “Beautiful, doll. I didn’t know you could do that.”

I doubt Teddy wants to hear about the countless hours of diligent practice it took to obliterate my gag reflex and learn how to deep throat like a pro, so I don’t say anything at all. I hum around him, asking for more.

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