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When her lips pop open, I don’t waste a second to shove my cock deep inside her hot mouth.

“Fuuuck,” I moan, dropping my head back. She gags and chokes a little, but I don’t move away. “You wanted to be quiet, you didn’t want your neighbors to know how easy you are. You’re welcome. Now move your mouth, Anna. I know you’re good at this. Don’t disappoint me.”

I slip out of her mouth, giving her a chance to adjust. She gasps for air, squeezing her eyes shut, but after a second, her lips suction my cock and her cheeks hollow.

“Look at me.” I drive it deep, feeling the back of her throat. She gags again but finally looks up at me. Tears prick her eyes, but she doesn’t pull away, just greedily sucks in as much air as she can before she goes back to sucking me off while slipping her fingers in and out of herself. “That’s it, just like that. I knew you’d be good at this.” I draw my gaze down to her heart-shaped ass, picturing the same perverted things I did earlier. I want it so bad.

She moans around me, saliva pooling around her mouth, dripping down her chin and breasts. “You’re such a slut for my cock. Just look how well you take me.” I thrust deep, holding a firm grip on her hair, keeping her head still and relishing the sound of her gagging. She squeezes her eyes shut, fighting against her reflexes, taking me in and sucking like her life depends on it.

I’m moaning, breathing harshly, my body almost shaking at how she sucks eagerly, like a champ. My balls tighten and a jolt of electricity runs down my body. My dick swells and right as I’m about to burst, I pull out and let my cum shoot all over her face.

My eyes roll back, body sagging forward as I continue to release on her face. I keep one hand around her hair, the other braced on the backrest of the sofa to keep me upright.

“Don’t come,” I grit.

I think I hear her whine and ask why, but I’m still coming down from my high. I feel so good, my body thrumming with life. I’m so turned on, still hard despite my release. I think about how much I love her mouth and how I desperately want to make every hole in her body mine.

“Sylas, I’m going to come,” she cries out, almost screaming from the agony of restraint. I grab the hand she’s using and jerk it away.

“I said don’t come.” I study the cum on her face, feeling feral at the way it drips down and clings to her lips and chin.

She huffs. “Why not?”

“Because I said so.” I let go of her hand and grab my shaft. “Looks like you didn’t get it all.” I peek at the head, eyeing the little bit of cum that still lingers on the tip. “Clean it off.”

I draw her face forward, holding my cock close to her mouth. Her jaw tics and fury spikes on her face, but she leans forward and sticks out her tongue. She drags it around my sensitive tip, licking it as if it were an ice cream—with so much vigor. Then she envelops the crown with her mouth, sucking it long and slow, swirling her tongue right on the seam, drawing every last drop.

I clench my teeth, my body tensing from how euphoric she feels. I swear her mouth is magic. I’m practically panting, sweat dripping down my face as my body shivers with ecstasy.

I slump forward when she draws back. “Fucking hell, Anna.” I’m winded and exhausted.

“Can I come now?” She places a shaky, wet hand on my forearm, eyes pleading.

I flash her a small, lazy smile and those whiskey eyes bloom with hope. “No.”

“Fuck you. I don’t have to listen to you.”

Letting go of her hair, I carefully lift my sweats and briefs over my hips and grip her chin. “I own your body. I tell you when you can and can’t come. If I say no, it means no. Now let’s get you cleaned up. I want you to get some rest.”

Her brows pinch together. “You just came all over my face. It’s not fair that you came and I didn’t.”

“You’re being ungrateful and a fucking brat. Calm down and earn your right to come.” I gather the cum on my index finger.“Open your mouth.” My cock jerks as she does, and when she sucks my finger clean, I feel myself harden. “Thank me for coming on you.”

She scoffs, jerking back. “You’re a piece of?—”

“Yes, I am, and you’ll still thank me. Do it.” I look down at her, smirking. It’s demeaning, possibly the worst thing I could do after what I did to her face, but all she has to say is “Bells.” I wait for the single word to come but she sits up straighter on the couch, swallowing her pride and plastering a smile on her beautiful cum-covered face.

“Thank you for coming on me, Sylas.”

I tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear. Wow, she liked this as much as I did. “Are we really doing this?” I soften my voice. “Is this what you like? How you want me to treat you?”

Her eyes level with mine and she smiles coyly. “I like this. Iwantthis. I’m okay with it as long as you are.”

“I’m great. I’m…” I try to gather my thoughts, still feeling lightheaded from how amazing her mouth felt. “This was…you were incredible.”

Her cheeks burn. “I really can’t come?”

“No.” I grin. “Come on, I’ll help you clean up and let you rest.”