Page 52 of Emperor of Rage


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With a grunt, Mal pulls out of my mouth. He pushes me back onto my heels as he strokes his throbbing, veined, glisteningcock, watching me coming all over my fingers. He lets out a snarling groan, and his cock flexes and twitches.

…And suddenly, he’s coming too.

Everywhere.

I moan louder as the thick rope of white cum explodes from his swollen head, splattering over my breasts and neck. I flinch, whimpering when the next spurt lands across my tongue and my lips. A third covers my chin, and a fourth hits my cheek.

He’s still coming.

My eyes roll back in pure, filthy, deviant pleasure as I keep rubbing myself, moaning as Mal strokes his cock andcovers mewith his hot, sticky cum.

With a cry and a wrench of my body, I feel myself start to come again, shaking as I explode for him a second time.

Then the room goes still and quiet. My breathing is ragged and deep as I sit back on my heels, trembling and shaking.

What. Just. Happened.

His cum coats my face and my chest. His eyes lock with mine.

“Good girl,” he murmurs.

He reaches out as if to cup my face, but instead, his thumb pushes through the sticky mess on my cheek, nudging it toward my mouth.

My lips part. My eyes are locked on his as I take his thumb and his cum into my mouth and suck.

Mal does it again, scooping cum up from my face and chest and slowly feeding it to me. His cock throbs between us, as if he’s getting off watching me suck his sticky jizz from his fingers.

Honestly… I might be, too.

When I’m relatively cleaned off, Mal stands and tucks his still-hard cock into his jeans. I start to get to my feet, but he stops me with a shake of his head.

“Stay right there, on your knees,” he growls quietly. “Close your eyes.”

I swallow, tasting his cum on my tongue as our gazes clash.

“Close your eyes,” he commands.

I do. Then I shiver when I feel his hand stroke the top of my head.

“I’m going to leave. You’re going to stay right there, on your knees, and count in your head to one hundred. Then, you’re going to touch that needy little pussy again while thinking of my cock, until you come again.”

I gasp when his fingers tangle in my hair, tugging it in his fist.

“I’ll knowif you don’t do as I say. I trust you realize that?”

I nod. “Yes,” I whisper.

“Good girl.”

Goddammit.That fucking phrase and its power over me.

It’s silent for a moment. I almost think he’s left already. But then my pulse skips when I feel him lean down, his breath in my ear.

“You look so pretty on your knees with my cum on your face.”

My core tightens, my entire body rippling with heat as the words slip over me. He pulls away again, and the silence drags on. And on.

I start to count in my head. When I hit one hundred, it’s not even a question of “if” my hand moves between my thighs. I start to rub my clit again, shuddering as I replay the sensations of him using my mouth, fucking my face.

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