“So, when this Little you knew was anxious, she would just suck his cock?”
“Not suck it. Although there might be light sucking, that’s not the point. If she was feeling out of sorts or worrying, she’d ask his permission to take his cock into her mouth. He’d continue with whatever he was doing. She said it helped her focus and relax. It doesn’t need to be a thing between us.”
She got that. She couldn’t help but feel intrigued.
“I don’t know if it will help, but I . . . I kind of like the idea.”
“If you want to try, that’s something we can do.”
“Can I look now?” she asked, gesturing to his cock.
He nodded and she started undoing the belt, then he had to help her pull down his jeans and boxers. His dick sprang free and she sucked in a breath.
Lord, have mercy on her soul.
That thing was enormous.
“Duchess, Duchess, look at me,” he urged her. Reaching up, he grabbed her chin, turning her face towards him. “It’s not going to hurt you.”
“It’s huge!” How could it not hurt her?
He grinned. Actually grinned. She smacked her hand against his pecs.
Um, ouch.
She rubbed the palm of her hand. “Are you made of concrete?”
He was frowning now. Reaching out, he grabbed hold of her hand. “Don’t hit me.”
“You can’t tell me that hurt you.”
“It hurt you. And that isn’t allowed. Now, as for my dick being too large, it’s not. All it means is that I have to make sure you’re nice and wet before I fuck you. Which I’ll do, with pleasure.” He gave her a wolfish grin.
Be still her heart.
“Still want to touch?” he asked.
Yeah. She did. He drew his pants and boxers down his legs, so he was lying there, completely naked.
Wow. He was gorgeous.
“I promise, he won’t bite.”
Reaching out, she ran her finger along the shaft. Okay, his skin was softer than she’d thought. It twitched and she let out a startled giggle.
“You won’t hurt it.”
“Can you tell me what to do?”
“Nothing you do will be wrong,” he reassured her. “Put your hand around it.”
She moved with more confidence, wrapping her hand around it gently.
“Squeeze it tighter, that’s it. Fuck, yes. Now run your hand up and down the shaft. Good girl. Yes.”
His breath came in faster pants as she moved her hand up and down.
“It’s so hard, yet soft. Weird.”