“Cigs, myGod,” he moans, running his fingers through my hair before gripping them tightly. “Yeah, baby; suck that cock.”
I hum against him as I move forward, taking him to the back of my throat, all the while sliding his switchblade’s handle in and out of my pussy. My nose touches the thin patch of dark hair on his pelvis, and I can’t help but hum again when my senses are overtaken by the musky scent of him, and the potent tang of his precum.
I hollow out my cheeks and breathe through my nose as I bob my head and suck him harder. Tugging at his balls, I deep throat him again, ignoring the fresh tears that now paint my face.
Dorran hisses as he thrusts his hips forward, and I feel him getting harder against my lips, which only spurs me on.
I feel a warm sensation in my pussy as I get closer to my release, so I let go of his balls and reluctantly pull him out of my mouth, wiping the saliva from my chin as I glance up at him.
“Cigs…” His chest is rising and falling unevenly; his pupils are flared. The arches of his cheekbones are flushed, and so is the strong column of his neck.
“Down,” is all I say to him.
Dorran releases my hair and gets on his knees before me, his beautiful features strained. “This better be good.”
“Can you not be a dick for one second?”
“Will that get you to make me come? Because if so, then yes, I can.”
“Shut your face.” I pull the switchblade’s handle, slick with my cum, out of me and bring it forward. “Open your mouth andsuck, Ledger.”
Dorran’s grin is both comical and arousing. It’s hard to choose sometimes when he’sthisexcited about something.
His long eyelashes flutter as he parts those full lips of his and places the handle between them, licking the thick streak of cum off it. “You taste so fucking good, Little Swan,” he praises, turning his head to lick more of my cum from his weapon.
The things he says leave me breathless, and right now is no exception.
“Stop,” I barely manage to get the word out.
Dorran opens his eyes and looks at me. One quick study, and he knows I’m on the edge. “Tell me where you want me,” he says, grinning again.
Fuck, how I love him.
I place the switchblade on the table next to the sectional. “Put your mouth on me.Now,” I urge.
He chuckles. “You got it.” He hooks his arms under my thighs and leans in, immediately running his tongue up the length of my pussy.
“Yes…” I breathe, then clutch the edge of the sectional as I start riding his face. “Make me come. Fuckingplease.”
His hold on my thighs tightens as he licks and fucks my entrance, and just when I’m about to ask him to go faster, he moves slightly up and takes my clit in his mouth before giving it a pull, and that somehow does it for me.
My back arches, and a bold shiver runs up my legs as my orgasm all but blinds me, making me bunch Dorran’s hair in a fist. I think I’m mumbling his name, or maybe I’m screaming it – I seriously can’t tell the difference right now because this iseverything. I’m hot and sweaty; I’m dizzy out of my mind and can barely see through the spots marring my vision.
Dorran presses open-mouthed kisses to the inside of my thighs, then traces them up, all the way to the center of my chest. He takes my left nipple in his mouth before biting down on it – hard – then does the same to the other one before reaching further up and touching his nose to the side of my neck.
“I wish you could see yourself the way I’m seeing you right now,” he says against my ear.
“Do I seriously look that bad?”
He laughs, and the silk-soft sound of it travels over my skin like a ripple. “If I didn’t know better, I’d have thought you were fishing for compliments, Little Swan.”
I grab the hair at the nape of his neck and pull his head back, bringing his face close to mine. “Have you known me to be anything but humble at all times?”
He nips at my lower lip. “Oh, you’re the humblest of us all, sweetheart, that’s for sure.”
I put my tongue to my cheek. “Just because you’re good with your mouth doesn’t mean you can open it whenever you want to, you know.”
He purses his lips as he scans my face. “And, just because I let you boss me around doesn’t mean you can treat me like a pet.”