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“Change your mind? We can talk safewords if you’d like?”

She glared. “I’m trying to get out of my head, is all. You’re not very patient, you know.”

“We’ve already established I’m plenty patient. In fact, I haven’t grabbed you by the back of the head and shoved my cock down your pretty little throat, have I?”

She gasped at my words.

“That’s what I thought. But I’ll be honest with you, I love you on your knees for me like this. The view is breathtaking.”

I settled in, laying my head back but kept my gaze fixed on her.

“Take all the time you need. Just understand, your pleasure will be returned in the manner you give it.”

“Meaning?”

“You get what you give. Keep teasing me this way and I’ll repay it second for second, minute for minute. I’m curious about something though. Tell me, sweet Bella, how desperate are you right now?”

“Barely at all.” She shrugged.

I chuckled lightly at the lie. Leaning down, I cupped her face and rubbed my thumb against her cheekbone.

“So, why is your skin so flushed? Your chest. Your cheeks. You’re so full of fucking need right now, it’s not funny. I’ve been trained by the best. I know what I’m looking at. You might as well be a flashing neon sign. I’m curious. Are you panties soaked, princess?”

This time, a soft sigh left her full lips. My fingers combed deftly through her tangles, holding her head. Once more, I stroked lovingly across her cheek. She nestled her head against the warmth of my palm, but remained silent.

“Answer my question.”

“No, thank you. I think I’d rather get on with the tasting.”

Shaking my head at her insolence, I sat back once more and relaxed, allowing her to make the next move. She swiped her finger across the tip of my cock. With half-opened eyes, I watched her bring it to her mouth.

Her tongue pushed out to taste me, causing my eyes to flare wide. A curious look crossed her face, and her gaze rose to mine.

“Salty, interesting.”

She shrugged and sucked her finger into her mouth, pulling it off with a ‘pop’. My cock throbbed, and I fought every urge within me not to move. Fucking brat. Seconds ticked by. Her hair tickled my thighs, and I waited.

“The next step is you kiss it or run your tongue over the tip. Get yourself fully acquainted with it before it’s so far down your throat you can’t remember your name,” I teased.

“Careful there, jackass, or I’ll use my teeth,” she flared.

“I already warned you. You get what you give. I like a little pain myself, so show me what you’re working with. And for the final time, watch your tone with me.”

With a gleam in her eyes, she leaned down. I held my breath, bracing for the moment. Nothing could prepare me for it, because the minute she ran her tongue over the tip and then brushed her lips against my cock tentatively, I was fucking gone.

Lust hit like a freight train, slamming into me and setting my blood on fire. My dick twitched at the contact and, yet somehow I managed to sit still. Feeling encouraged, she did it again. The third time she took me into her mouth.

I choked back a feral groan as her perfectly plump lips wrapped around the head. The warmth of her mouth made breathing difficult. It felt like falling and flying at once—every nerve alive, begging for more. I laid my head back and tried to focus on anything but the intense need I had to thrust my hips and force her to take more of me.

She got about halfway down my length before she had to pull back. My eyes flickered open as she gagged. With a shake of her head, she concentrated on the tip before attempting to repeat the move. Once more withdrawing as her gag reflex engaged.

Her hands remained by her side, and her mouth was entirely too small to do all the work. I didn’t move until her teeth scraped down my dick. My gaze snapped to hers to see if she’d done it on purpose, and immediately I could tell she hadn’t planned it. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, and she sat back on her calves.

I drifted my gaze to the ceiling. “I said a little pain, Bellaruso. That’s a sensitive piece of equipment you’re attempting to work.”

“I’m a little rusty, and only ever watched. So sue me, asshole.”

I leaned forward, not reacting to her words right away. I let the silence stretch just enough to make her feel it. My fingers brushed along her jaw, guiding her face up toward me instead of forcing it.