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“Come and sit on my knee, baby.” He patted his thick thigh. “Let me take a good look at you.”
I moved without conscious thought until I was perched on his leg. Damn, what was it about this man? He wrapped one hand around the base of my skull and the other possessively gripped my upper thigh. Moving his hand higher, he swept his palm under the skirt of my dress and stroked his finger along the seam of my pussy. Mybarepussy.
He growled. “You’re not wearing any panties.”
I let out a shuddering breath, nodding as goose bumps rushed down my arms.
Sliding his hand away from my aching center, he moved it to the bulge in his jeans. “I’ve missed you, baby. I know I saidI’d take you out tonight, but something’s come up and I only have about an hour to make this pussy clench around my dick as many times as possible. I’ve missed how your cunt feels. I’ve missed how it tastes,” he murmured, undoing the zipper easily and pulling out his cock. “But before I get the entrée, I need my starter.”
I looked down at his hard length, whimpering when I saw the bead of pre-cum already sitting at the tip.
“You going to be a good girl and take me down the back of your throat?”
I was both turned on and shocked by his demand, but it was the need for him to own my next orgasm that won out. Biting my bottom lip, I nodded.
“Good.” He gripped his cock, running his palm up its length. His teeth clenched tight as a hiss of air escaped from between his lips. “Now beg me for it.”
“Please.”
“Please, what, baby?” he coaxed, gliding his palm along his length smoothly. Unhurried. Like he had all the fucking time in the world.
“Please, Nick. Please let me suck your cock.”
He shook his head, tutting me gently. “You’re going to have to do a better job of convincing me than that. You’re going to have to really show me you want it.”
“H-how?”
“Use your imagination.”
He was so confident in his overt sexuality, that I had no desire to say no to him. I tried to rise from his lap, and although he resisted for a moment, he finally let me up. Standing between his legs, I stared down at him. He was still stroking himself, a small smile of triumph on his sinful lips.
Lowering myself down to my knees, I shuffled closer, then sat back on my heels. Nick’s green eyes darkened as he cupped my jaw.
“You look so pretty on your knees, little voyeur.” He stroked my bottom lip with his thumb, his eyes glazed. “Are you ready?”
A nod.
“Will you take everything without complaint?”
I couldn’t imagine complaining about anything Nick did to me.
Another nod.
“Good. Now, put your hands behind your back. You’re going to get me off without the use of your fingers. Just your pretty mouth. Got it?”
Oh, God.I was so turned on that my arousal was dampening the inside of my thighs. Slipping my hands behind my back, I clasped my hands together, squeezing tight.
Releasing my jaw, he held out his cock for me and whispered harshly, “Suck.”
I wasn’t ashamed to admit that I fell onto his cock like it was my last meal. My last sip of water. My last gulp of air. Being told what to do and knowing that I was safe with him was a kink I didn’t know I had—along with voyeurism and exhibitionism I supposed. Sucking him deeply into my mouth, I rolled my tongue along his shaft. One of Nick’s hands burrowed into my hair, pulling tight, while the other stroked my cheek gently, urging me on.
“Deeper,” he said with a hiss, his hips jerking. “I want to feel you choking on my cock.”
My small mewl of lust was muffled as I took him all the way down. Down. Down. Until he hit the back of my throat and my gag reflex kicked in. As soon as he heard that sound, Nick pulsed his hips, driving his cock deeper into my mouth.
Behind my back, my fists balled. The pleasure and the pain of it, the power and the feeling like I was going to die, were getting tangled inside my head. More of my arousal slipped down between my thighs, and my hips started to move, looking for friction. Looking for relief.
Nick, of course, noticed.
