Page 97 of His Surrender

My thumb slips between her folds and spreads her arousal around, up to her clit and further down between her cheeks.

She gasps in surprise but doesn’t move. Her and her reactions have my dick leaking with desire.

I push two fingers inside of her and move them in and out slowly, teasing her before I begin to push them up against her G-spot.

“Ooh,” she responds.

My thumb finds her clit and glides over it slowly while my fingers remain inside of her, moving along her walls.

“Dean, ooh … I’m gonna come if you keep doing that.” She says it like it’s a warning.

“Come for me, Aubrey,” I tell her. “Let me feel those muscles squeeze me.”

With my permission, she comes all over my hand, which makes her even wetter. My fingers are now dripping with her cum.

It’s without a doubt the sexiest experience of my life. I can no longer contain myself.

I bring my mouth to her clit and begin to suck.

Her hips fly off of the bed, pushing herself savagely onto my tongue. I moan as I still work my fingers inside of her.

With a couple more sucks, she goes off again, this time coating my mouth.

I slow down and gently lick and move my fingers until she completely rides out her orgasm.

Her hips fall back onto the bed, and she releases a big breath.

“Wow,” she whispers. “That was …”

I crawl up her body and cut her off with a kiss. I don’t bother wiping my mouth. I want her to know just how much she enjoyed what I just did.

She meets my kisses with no hesitation.

Her hands find my neck and pull me closer before exploring my body. When she reaches the waistband of my sweatpants, she stops.

“Stand up,” she whispers against my mouth.

I obey her command, not particularly used to being told what to do in the bedroom—or anywhere else for that matter.

As soon as I get to my feet, she pushes my pants down to my ankles. I step out of them and kick them to the side.

Her eyes are transfixed on my cock. A bead of pre-cum is dripping from my tip.

She licks her lips, like it’s all she can do not to fall to her knees and taste me.

And to my surprise, that’s exactly what she does.

Her big blue eyes meet mine as she slowly takes my tip into her mouth. Wrapping those plump lips around me, she sucks, gently at first.

It feels better than any business deal or billion dollars I’ve ever made, and she’s barely done anything.

I already know I’m in trouble but can’t find the strength to stop this from happening.

How can something that feels so good be wrong?

Her hand grips my dick, and she squeezes the base as her mouth begins to move up and down. Her tongue is everywhere. Her lips are tight with each suck.

“Fuuuck,” I growl as I place my hands in her hair and squeeze. “Do you like sucking my cock, Aubrey?”