Page 69 of Wicked Debt


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Had never felt this needy, this anxious for someone.

Not ever.

But I did for him and breathed out a sigh when I flicked his crown with my tongue, the salty flavor of his precum filling my mouth.

I lapped at the head of his cock, then teased the rim, before I moved back up and eagerly licked up the precum that was furiously leaking from him.

He gripped his sheets but let me have my way, and I pulled back and smiled up at him, working his thick shaft up and down with my palm.

I gave him one last smile before I leaned forward again and licked his shaft from root to tip and back again until he was slick and glistening.

None of him went without attention, and he was practically throbbing in my hand as I went lowered and licked the crinkled skin of sac and gently licked and sucked his heavy balls.

“Kayla,” he said, his voice the one he used when he was bossing me around. But I didn’t mind because he was under my command, captive to his need, and I knew that the edge in his tone was because of my efforts.

When his shaft jerked in my hand, I moved up again, kissing and licking my way to his crown.

Lapped at his slit again before I sucked him in deep.

Forced myself to relax my jaw as I took him in.

I’d worried I wouldn’t be able to take all of him, but with practice and eagerness, I’d managed.

Felt that familiar ache in my jaw as I sucked him and breathed past the urge to gag.

Those sensations only heightened the experience, made the pleasure that much more intense, which only made me more eager to devour him.

But I pushed down that eagerness and sucked him leisurely, working up and down his shaft, tracing each vein as I went.

He kept his hands on my head, his touch light, gentle at first, then increasing as I continued.

And as much as I love the taste of him, the feel of him against my tongue, I loved the way he held me too.

Loved knowing that I was giving him pleasure, that I was making him lose control.

His grip tightened in my hair, and I lifted my eyes up at him.

He stared down at me, his face tense, his eyes a mix of passion and dominance that was almost my undoing.

He rocked his hips, gently at first and then with increasing speed.

I forced myself to relax, took all of him, let him use my mouth like it was my pussy.

And loved every second of it.

He pushed my head down one final time, and I stilled, kept my eyes on him as his big body shook with the power of his release.

I swallowed, then swallowed again and again as he emptied his cum into my mouth.

I released him when he softened, then pulled back, kneeling down on my haunches as I stared up at him.

He stared down at me, his expression unreadable, and soon, I felt the urge to move, the intensity of the moment more than I could bear.

I started to stand, and he grabbed me around my waist and pulled me into bed.

“You didn’t think you were done we were done, did you?” he whispered as he started to unbutton my shirt.

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