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Wouldn’t my brothers laugh at me, telling me they’d told me so more than once? I closed my eyes briefly as she licked up and down my shaft, finally taking one of my testicles past her lips. Holy fuck, her mouth was on fire.
“Yes, good girl. My good girl.” I absently ran my fingers through her hair as she shifted to my other ball, using enough pressure as she sucked a sense of peace shifted through me. But I wasn’t finished with her education for the evening. I needed to remind myself of that.
As soon as she zigged and zagged her tongue back to my cockhead, engulfing the tip, I pulled the wand into my free hand. The special bulbous tip was one of my favorites, often easily disguised as a muscle relaxer. That’s what I intended on doing but in an entirely different way.
“Take every inch of me, kitty cat, or I’ll spank your bottom.”
She looked up at me with wide eyes and all I could think about was becoming her owner. Whew. It was completely unexpected. Maybe not. The moment I’d met her, the spark had been entirely different.
The lovely woman took more of my thick cock into her mouth. As soon as I sensed her throat was tight and heard her slight choking sound, I switched the vibrator to low, placing it under her chin. Her subtle moans were an indication I’d been right about what she’d needed.
“Good girl. Just relax and breathe through your nose.” I rolled the wand up and down her throat, taking my time doing so. She took her time slowly opening her mouth wider, taking every single inch of my shaft into her hot little mouth. When the tip hit the back of her throat, I turned the power to medium and placed my drink on the table.
She was already sliding her hand between my legs, rolling my balls between her fingers. I’d been right. She knew exactly how to please a man. Her timid actions had been a part of the little game of chess we were playing. While she could be a worthy opponent, I preferred having her on my side, using her special wanton techniques as a dagger.
The thought was delicious indeed.
As she used her strong jaw muscles to suck, I continued what I was doing until I sensed her throat muscles were completely relaxed. With a smile on my face, I rolled the wand between her breasts, careful to avoid the chain. She started to tense, her mouth slacking but I was pleasantly surprised she resumed what she was doing.
Her mouth really was a masterful little thing, so much so I wouldn’t be able to hold back but for so long. I rarely allowed myself to go this way, preferring to maintain absolute control at all times. But it was easy to lose myself with her.
Selena had a way of helping me relax and forget about business and concerns. I was so enthused that I stopped using the wand altogether, finally tossing it onto the table. She didn’t need my help any longer to make me feel as if I was putty in her hands.
I grabbed my drink, almost crushing the glass in my hand. Hell, I could no longer focus very well. It was a riveting moment but within seconds, my eyes were clenched shut, the drink going slack in my hand. I fisted her hair, holding her head in place, rasping out breathless words.
“Such a good girl. My beautiful kitty. A delicious cupcake.” I wasn’t entirely certain I was even making any sense but what did it matter? This was pure unadulterated passion and sinful kink.
Only it wasn’t quite dark enough for me.
That would come later.
After we were married.
For some reason, my father entered my mind. He’d be more than pleased if I went through with it. I was forced to put down my drink for fear of dropping the glass altogether, once again trying to concentrate on what she was doing.
She was mewing and purring, rolling her hand around the base of my cock as she sucked. Meanwhile, I was panting and writhing, spots floating in front of my eyes. When I’d finally had enough, I shoved her head all the way down until I started to come.
“Suck me, baby. Take every drop.” But a few seconds later, I used her hair as a leash, pulling her mouth away from my cock. “Stick out your tongue.”
There was no hesitation and I sprayed several strings on her tongue, trying desperately not to lose my entire load.
At least until I had the chance to paint her chest. As soon as I did, I marveled at the way she looked in the moonlight, the glow on her face perfection.
The way she licked her lips was completely exaggerated, so much so I couldn’t take my eyes off her. But I had other needs, other burning desires.
Very gently I removed first one, then the other clamp, her audible shudder keeping my eyes locked on her. After giving her a few seconds to breathe, I rolled my finger through my cum, painting her chest as I’d promised her I’d do. I was enjoying this far too much.
She had hazy eyes, her eyelashes skimming her cheeks and her hips swaying back and forth. When I was finished with my masterpiece, I pulled her onto her knees. She pressed her hands on both of mine as I grabbed a handful of her long locks as I’d done before, forcing her back into a deep arc.
Leaning over, I wrapped my lips around her aching nipple.
“Oh, God. So good,” she whispered and clawed my legs.
I took my time soothing one hardened bud and the other, trying to be as tender as possible, something I wasn’t good at.
At least my cupcake seemed to be enjoying it, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. When I was satisfied the sting was gone, I held her steady with one arm as I removed my belt with the other.
She knew what I was doing but there was no pushback, only a smile crossing her face.
