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Like prey.
Myprey.
“Eli, stop it—” her words end in a gasp when I grab her by the waist and lift her entirely off the sand, then set her back down.
My chest slams to her back as she breathes so heavily, she’s wheezing with each inhale.
I align my lips with her ear, reveling in the shudder that shakes her entire body. “Want to know why it was scary, Mrs. King? Because you acted like prey in front of a predator. If you don’t wish to be devoured, don’t run away.”
She turns around, a flush spreading on her cheeks, her hair wind-kissed and her lips a dark shade of her favorite color.
Broken beauty has always been the most haunting.
The most enticing, too.
“It was actually exciting to be chased. I liked it a little,” she whispers, then grinds against me. “Judging by your erection, you might have liked it a lot.”
And then Ava, who has more pride than the monarchy, lowers herself to her knees, fingers fumbling with my belt.
“What are you doing?”
“Lending you a hand—or, more accurately, a mouth.” She winks up at me and moistens her lips. “I’ve been told I’m brilliant at giving blowjobs.”
Hot black rage rushes to my limbs as she frees my hard cock—which obviously isn’t synchronized with my brain.
Her hands wrap around the base of my dick and she strokes me with a rotating motion. A zap of pleasure shoots down my spine, and my abs tighten.
“Mmm. You’re so big. I can’t believe I manage to fit this inside me.”
I sink my fingers into her hair, gathering it in a ponytail, and then yank her back not so gently. “I have no interest in your particular set of skills.”
She stares up at me while still absentmindedly stroking me. “I thought you never let me reciprocate because you didn’t want to look at me. But we’ve passed that, so what’s the issue?”
“I will not be another dick that praises your blowjob abilities.”
“Aw, you’re jealous, babe?”
I narrow my eyes and start to pull her up.
“What if I tell you that you’re the best dick I’ve ever seen? Because you totally are.” She actually fights me to stay in position. “Let me have a taste. Please.”
Fuck.
Does she know she can get me to do anything if she begs?
Even with my grip on her hair, she manages to wrap her lips around my crown, then sucks hard.
Jesus fucking Christ.
My wife stares up at me as she slides more of my length into her hot, wet mouth and pumps me at the base, her grip tightening gradually.
The fact that she learned to please men from some random bastards turns me into an unhinged demon.
She’s wrong. The reason I didn’t want her to suck my cock isn’t only about the eye contact. It’s because I knew I’d transform into a raging fucking lunatic when her lips wrapped around my dick.
My free hand clenches and unclenches at my side and the veins in my forearm pop as I tighten my grip to stop the animalistic urge flaring in my head.
Her movements are slow and sensual and she peeks up at me the entire time, looking at me, gauging my reaction, probably.
