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It should be blown to bits, my hair ripping at the seams. Instead, he's fastened a leash on himself for my sake. And I've had enough.
Gripping his base tight, I work him up and down, increasing my pace suddenly. I lock my eyes with his, never veering from their sight as I pinch my eyebrows, sporting the poutiest, most desperate look I can muster, hoping I match my only reference—porn. When shock flashes across his expression, I know I hit my mark.
"Juliana..."
I taunt him with a little giggle.
The hand gripping my hair tightens, pulling at the roots, as the other whips to his mouth, forming a fist. "I know what you're doing," he grits out when I take him a little deeper.
I moan, sending vibrations that have him biting into his flesh.
"You sure you want that, for your first time?"
I bat my lashes innocently.
Shadows emerge from his features. "You're very tight down there," he cautions.
Don't care—Blink, blink, blink.
"Fuck..." He pulls his fist from his mouth, revealing a row of teeth marks. "Look at you, begging to be taken rough. So perfect. On your knees, worshipping my cock." Heat floods between my thighs, throbbing painfully at his praise. "Hollow those cheeks, baby." I suction harder, whining as I do. "Yes, just like that..."
His eyes roll back, only to burst open the instant my fingertips begin exploring his inner thighs. At first, I'm unsure of where I'm headed, or what I'm even doing, just lazily stroking as I bob my head, keeping eye contact without using my hands, until I feel him quiver as I traverse too close to his balls.
His stare widens with surprise, but quickly darkens with promises of repercussions. I'd shoot him a wicked grin, if my mouth wasn't preoccupied. Hopefully, he can decipher the mischief in my eyes.
I inch closer to that forbidden spot.
"Careful," he warns.
A hiss sings through his teeth, when I brush his delicate flesh with the pad of my thumb. Easing up my head movements, I focus on my new discovery. Gently sweeping the opposite direction, I explore the surprisingly smooth texture as it tightens to my touch, all while Hayden practically melts into the couch, his eyes glossing with a hazy film and lips moaning throaty sounds that would make the devil blush. Surely, he's in utter bliss.
Until I scrape a nail across his soft skin.
Every muscle, every fiber in his being stills.
"What did I tell you, Juliana?"
An excited shiver bolts down my spine when I meet his stare. It's poised for punishment, and mine answers with a challenge. He lifts an arrogant eyebrow—
Scrape, scrape, scrape, I scratch his balls, bobbing the tip of his cock past my lips repeatedly, the motion bouncing my breasts.
A small sound escapes him, and shit... the look on his face... something in him cracks, like a splinter down everything he knows. The fingers in my hair, the ones clenching the couch cushion, even his voice—they all tremble. At long last, I witness a man well past his breaking point.
Hot breath puffs his cheeks. "Last... warning..."
With another giggle, I bounce higher, driven wildly by lust as I abandon the scraping and instead tug on his—
"That's it."
THIRTY-FOUR
JULIANA
Hayden bolts to his feet, nearly causing me to fall on my ass, but I catch myself and race to my feet—
I grunt as he shoves me back down by my shoulders, forcing me to my knees once again, scraping my skin against the carpet lining the jet's interior. Stepping closer, his cock smacks against my lips, knocking the wind from me. I turn away on reflex, despite it stirring the embers of my arousal.
A hand clutches my nape, applying pressure that's sure to leave a mark, angling my head straight up. Through rows of washboard abs, all flexing between his silky long-sleeve left casually open, I meet Hayden's gaze.
