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And it sets me ablaze.
"You want to be broken in rough, huh? That's what you want? For me to use your holes however I please? Well then, how about you start by opening up that mouth you love to tease me with."
My lips part—only a hair. It's all I can muster, my mind turning up blank under the intensity of his stare, one that says I was born to be at his feet. Radiating superiority, there's no question who owns this Gulfstream.
"Do as you're told."
Fuck, he's so calm.
I do my bidding, holding his gaze, desire shining back at me as my inner walls clench around emptiness, aching with need.
"You can do better than that."
On a struggled mewl, I open my mouth wider, unhinging my jaw until I hear crinkling sounds.
"Good girl, as wide as you can go... That's it."
Threading fingers through my hair, he grabs me on either side of my head and positions it to his liking, keeping me there in an iron grip. I whimper, waiting for his entrance, the tip of his cock brushing my lips, teasing, bumping my chin with no regard.
"Why don't you bat those pretty lashes up at me? I want a good look before I make a mess of them."
I instantly obey. A string of desperate sounds escapes me, singing a sweet melody to Hayden's ego. He just smirks down at me, amusement marking his features when I whine, my jaw growing sore.
"So impatient." He tsks. "You want my cock, Jules?"
I nod vigorously—or try to, my efforts proving futile against his hold.
"Then stick out your tongue."
Overcome with lust, I propel my tongue ou—
I choke but fail to produce a sound, as Hayden buries his cock into my mouth with ruthless force, crashing into the back of my throat.
"FUCKKKK."
His fingers thread deeper, tugging every hair taut along my scalp while he holds me in position, stuffing me as full as possible. Tears sting my eyes, and my throat convulses, just when a shudder ripples through him, so violently I think he might topple into me, before he yanks himself out.
I gasp, air whooshing into my burning lungs. Grappling for something—his legs, the couch, anything—I pant, almost in a state of delirium. That is, until I spot the long string of saliva drawn from my lips to Hayden's tip, the sight dripping lust like molten fire through my veins. Suddenly, it severs in two, coating my chin in spit. Feeling a blush, I bring the back of my hand up, meaning to wipe it off—
"Don't." Looking up, my heart palpitates when I meet Hayden's eyes. "Leave it there." I roll my lips, to which he raises an eyebrow, arrogant as ever. "Did I say I was finished?"
Stifling a moan, I unlock my jaw and slide my tongue out, earning another brutal thrust. Again, Hayden holds me there, burying himself all the way, this time earning an involuntary cough that coats his length in saliva, mingled with his loud groan resounding over the jet's hum.
He tears himself out on a gravelly curse, noting how that trail of spit draws another line, thicker than before. When it breaks in half, coating me in even more saliva, satisfaction emerges from Hayden's stare, before he plunges himself back in, allowing less time for recovery.
"Fucking hell," he growls, wrenching back out just to immediately stuff me full again. Blinking furiously through the sting, my insides spasm along his length, as I suppress a cough.
"Relax, your throat, baby." Pulling out, he plunges back in, holding longer. "There you go," he praises, impaling me again... "Look up at me—yessss, my perfect girl." And again... "Don't you close those pretty eyes. I want to see them water." And again... "You're making such a mess, Juliana," he scolds, filling me all the way. "So greedy, taking me to the base."
Thrust, thrust, thrust, he fucks my mouth, until he's blazing into me with savage force, keeping a brutal tempo, and I'm slurping him down, moaning and sucking around him, ringing sloshing sounds in the air.
I hold his gaze through the savory burn, recognizing the lust in his eyes as it's surely mirrored in my own, rising higher and higher with his every grunt, with every droplet dribbling from my chin and splashing on my breasts, until I'm beaming him the most toothy smile I can manage, shameless in my newfound ecstasy. So consumed, I couldn't care less if the whole crew hears us or sees us or passes us right down the aisle—and he hasn't even touched me down there yet.
But, no matter, my pussy throbs for attention, impossible to ignore, thoroughly soaking my panties in my slick need. Sliding a hand down my torso, I slip a finger beneath the top—
Hayden halts his movements, right before he's about to thrust back in, and snatches my wrist, yanking me to my feet. I bump into his bare chest and backpedal as he crowds me, his steps meeting mine with intoxicating nearness.
"Not before I have my fun," he murmurs into my ear.
