The odds of us making it out of here together are slim. We’re going to get separated.I’m going to need to hold the men off giving her time to run, but she still might get caught upstairs.
My fingers and palm guide her back to my cock, forcing myself inside so she can deep throat me.
It feels powerful and weakening all at the same time.
Normally, with this response, I’m ready to counteract with something bloody and violent. It’s a few-step process, and I’m on the other end of the action.
However, I’m the recipient.
And I’m not used to not moving or wielding, but receiving.
I’m surprised Bay doesn’t try to regain control. She could probably get me to say something other than a few words if she really wanted to, but I’m too busy reveling in the fact she’s sucking my cock, and no one has ever done that before.
My breathing hitches off a mound of pent-up aggression and curiosity. I’m not sure if I’d call it lust or attraction, but I like being within Bay’s view.
I enjoy it when she talks to me—when she’s not throwing herself in bullshit situations.
I like studying her and learning what makes her tick.
But now, she’s picking up a few hints because when she gently runs her teeth against my sensitive flesh, I almost come in her mouth right there.
I grunt, her eyes immediately shooting up to me like beacons of warmth and acceptance.
She’s never pushed me—except for tonight. I’ve never been on the other side of needing her to do something and her flat-out ignoring it.
I didn’t particularly like the feeling it left.
However, I’m really enjoying her lips wrapped around me and taking me like she really needs.
“Keep going,” I force from my lips, feeling the back of my neck burn with embarrassment and being the sole focus of her attention.
However, I try my best to rein in some of Cairo’s confidence and how he always knows exactly how shit is going to go down because he demands it.
Bay’s mouth descends to my tip, sucking the very end and taking her time with it before her tongue finishes it off. One lick, running around the whole circumference of my dick before she goes down on me again.
And again.
And again.
I’m losing control of my body as a violent shiver hits me from head to toe. My stomach flutters in need to finally release, and Bay makes another sound that sends me reeling into another dimension of want and need.
My body begins to rock back and forth, taking what it needs as I lift my palm for her to take.
I want her with me as much as possible, and it’s the only way I know how. The only way my body won’t freak and lash out, even though Bay’s not trying to hurt or betray me.
One of Bay’s hands mimics my actions, pressing our flesh together before my fingers mindlessly lace between hers.
The feeling sends me down another spiral that I can’t hold on to for much longer.
I like the way she does this to me.
I like how she’s taking me.
I like how it feels and how she’s not speaking.
“Swallow,” I order, earning an immediate bob from her that detonates my orgasm and sends me down into a blackout existence of bliss and something I can’t describe.
I’m almost done spilling my load between her tight lips when I pull out and finish along the side of her cheek, dragging my cock along her skin with leftover traces of my cum before shoving myself back into her mouth for one last moment.
