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I had a feeling that blow job rules were the same as sex ones.
I knew he wasn’t my problem to solve but I wanted him to relax. Maybe he’d be easier to talk to then and I could bring him onto my side.
It wasn’t like he was going to fall for me so some casual sex in exchange for peace sounded like an awesome idea.
“Choke on it,” he murmured, eyeing me without moving his hands from behind his head. I pushed it down my throat and held it there for as long as possible, choking before coming up for air and doing it again. “Fuck, drag your teeth under it.”
He cursed quietly as I choked and came up for air, scraping my bottom teeth along his length. I held his gaze as I did it again without him asking, a wet gag leaving me as his fingers ended up in my hair, holding me in place so that I couldn’t move back to breathe.
He finally let me as I started to panic, going to curse him out until he praised me.
“What a good little princess, doing as I ask.” My panties were soaked and from the sinister grin that was now on his face, the asshole knew it too. “Get naked and fuck yourself with your fingers.”
I obediently followed his instructions, finding enjoyment in him bossing me around. No wonder Drake liked it, this guy could ask me to do anything and I’d do it if he kept up the praise.
I stayed kneeling on the bed in front of him, sliding my hand down my stomach and between my legs, pushing two fingers inside myself with a light moan.
“You like that?” he asked gruffly, licking his lips. “Taste yourself.” I lifted my hand to my lips and slid them into my mouth, cleaning my fingers with my tongue and apparently making him snap.
He grabbed my throat and hauled me on top of him, his eyes dark.
“Fuck me. I don’t want you to stop until I’m done.”
“We need a condom—”
“Get on my dick and ride me, Whitlock,” he demanded, and I remembered what Drake had said about him being infertile and clean. I quickly grabbed his length in my hand and lined it up with my opening, lowering myself over him until he was all the way inside.
Lifting myself, I started bouncing and grinding on him like I had something to prove, his hands going back behind his head as he treated this like a performance.
It was intimidating but I refused to cower to his stare, riding him hard like he’d asked.
I grew tired fast, my limbs starting to ache, and I was surprised when he grabbed my hips and started thrusting up into me from below, taking over some of the work.
I needed to come but had a feeling Drake’s fantasy about not being allowed to come until he was told to was something Knox had been doing.
“Can I come?” Surprise filled his eyes before he could stop it.
“What if I say no?”
“Tell me how to hold off then or I don’t know if I can,” I panted, my legs tensing as the familiar sensations started inside of me. He completely stopped moving, a frustrated sound leaving me and making him chuckle.
“Step one, don’t stimulate it.”
“I mean—”
“I know what you mean. Trust me, start small.” I expected him to be a complete asshole but it was like he switched to an orgasm instructor in seconds. “Roll your hips.” My body jerked as the movement pressed against my G-spot, his tight hold on my waist easing until he was barely touching me. “Keep going. Once it fades, go faster.”
“I’ve never tried to stop myself from getting off before so this goes against everything I’ve ever taught myself,” I joked, resting my palms on his chest and continuing to rock my hips.
“Once you start edging you probably won’t want to go back. It feels good at the end,” he answered, waiting for me to go faster before he started picking up the pace again himself. Just like last time, he stopped before I could finish and I really wanted to know how this was supposed to be fun.
This was torture.
“Please let me come,” I begged the next time my body started tingling, and he raised an eyebrow.
“You want to come this time?”
“Please, Knox.”
