Page 118 of Unwritten Rules

How difficult can it be?

He kicks the shorts and jocks to one side, moving to kneel beside me again, but I place my palms on his muscular thighs, stopping him.

“Please, Nathaniel…” I raise my face to him to find his jaw clenched hard, his pupils blown so wide I can see no colour at all. “Let me taste you.”

He furrows his brow when he pinches my chin between his thumb and forefinger. “I won’t last…”

Our gazes are intent on one another when I gently but firmly push his hand from my face, moving forward to press a soft kiss on the leaking tip of his hardness.

I pull back, licking my lips, tasting him for the first time.

“It’s…salty.”

He snorts. “No doubt to offset your sweetness.”

I narrow my eyes, still intent on his amused features. “I want more.”

Leaning closer, I tilt my head to lick from his heavy balls up his pulsing length until I get to the tip. Then when I open my mouth, he inhales roughly as I suck the head inside, swirling my tongue around, lapping up every drop of his precum before allowing him to pop free once more.

I blink rapidly as my mouth twists into a grin. “I-I really like it.”

“Oh, fuck. Next, you’re going to tell me you’ve never—”

“I’ve never.” My eyes are earnest on his features as his face darkens, sending a wave of goosebumps scattering all along my bare flesh.

His eyes fall shut as his head drops back. “You’ll be the fucking death of me, baby.”

“But it’ll be a good way to go, hmm?”

He barks a laugh to the trees overhead, frightening a bird or two out of their hiding places nearby before he angles his head back to mine. All signs of mirth have dissipated. His eyes are like deep pools as his hand reaches down to fist his cock.

Directing it to my smirking mouth, he paints it with his oozing precum. His jaw tics when I dart my pointed tongue out to lick my lips, moaning in pleasure as his taste explodes across my taste buds.

His taut stomach tightens even more as he grits out between clenched teeth, “Open. Now.”

My lips part, my mouth falling open almost of its own volition as he pushes his cock into my mouth, past my teeth, over my tongue, the head landing straight in my throat, making me gag slightly.

“Close your lips around my dick, Hellcat.”

I do as instructed, eyes fixed firmly on him, as I flatten my lips over my teeth, making sure not to chafe his sensitive skin.

“Good. That’s good, baby. Now, hollow your cheeks and suck. Oh…yes, just like that. You’re a fucking natural, Hellcat.”

My body lights up under his praise, my pussy clenching in longing.

His hips move back and forth ever so slightly, making the head of his cock bump insistently at the back of my throat.

“Relax your jaw. Yes, like that. Just like that. Fuck, you’re such a good girl.”

His eyelids flutter closed, his forehead knitting together as his low groans drive me wild, making me want to do more.

I reach behind him on his next slow thrust, pulling his ass closer to swallow his length down my throat.

His eyes shoot open. “Fuck me!”

He pulls his drenched length out of my mouth, and before I’ve even had a moment to think, his mouth is on mine. His low moans of pleasure mingle with my own as he kisses me frantically with a passion bordering on violence.

And I fucking revel in it.