His lips curl in amusement. “You’re a naughty girl.”
“What are you going to do about it?” I challenge.
Before I can process what he’s doing, he flips us like a ninja until he’s on top, yet still inside me. I let out a moan at how deep he pushes inside me when he does so.
I’ve got nowhere to go now with his weight on top of me and his big arms caging me in. I love it when I’m rendered helpless and he’s in complete control like this. He could do anything he wanted to me right now, and there’s nothing I can do about it. Another shot of liquid lust floods my pussy at the thought.
His green eyes darken, and his voice deepens. “Do you want me to punish you?”
I nod, desperate to be punished.
“How badly do you want it?”
“So badly,” I pant. “Give it to me. Don’t hold back.”
He withdraws from my body, and I want to cry at the loss. When a man Jett’s size pulls out, the feeling of emptiness is instantly overwhelming.
Climbing up my body, he places his knees on either side of my head and teases my lips with his tip, tracing them over and over again. I can taste both of us on him, a perfect combination.
He uses his tip to push my lower lip down. “Open wide and lick your naughty girl juices off my cock.”
“Yum,” I practically coo.
Jett’s dirty talk has increased throughout our time together. He wasn’t quite like this when we first got together, but he sees how much it turns me on. I think it now turns him on too.
I open my mouth, and he slides that big dick of his in as far as I can take him. The cuffs we used last night are still on his bedposts. He secures both my wrists to them.
I’m totally immobile on his bed with his cock stuffed down my throat. I could come from this.
He swivels his hips back and then thrusts forward back into my throat on a moan I’m not sure is his or mine. It might be both of us.
“I love watching you choke on what’s yours.”
Oh god.
He begins more steady movements while I use my lips and tongue as best I can with a mouth full of monster cock. His giant body is straddling my face. I’m loving every minute of it.
He grips my hair and uses it as leverage as he drives his body in and out of mine with a reckless abandon that’s a little unlike him. It’s such a turn on to see him lose control like this. My clit feels like it might explode. It’s throbbing.
“Am I deep enough?” he spits out.
I shake my head even though I don’t think he could get deeper without entering my lungs.
“You’re so fucking hot. I’m so damn hard for you. Always. Can you feel it?”
Umm, sure can. It’s kind of hard to miss.
“Do you like the way you taste on my cock?”
I nod as tears spill from my eyes and saliva drips uncontrollably out of my mouth.
I trace his pulsing veins with my tongue, and he grunts. “Oh fuck, that’s so good. Do you have any idea how perfect you feel with your mouth around my cock like this?”
He fists my hair tighter and pushes himself further than I can take. I gag around him. “Fuck, yes. Gag on me.”
I spread my tongue as far as it can go and watch as his body shakes. “Take it all,” he groans, as he comes long and hard into my eager mouth.
“Don’t swallow yet,” he commands. “Just show me your mouth full of my come.”