Fuck,he’s big.
But my desire is bigger.
My mouth starts to water as I grasp his length firmly and tease my tongue over the small bit of wetness still dripping from his head. His cock jerks at the simple touch, his length throbbing in my hand before I wrap my lips around him and take him in my mouth without any hesitation.
“Fuck me,” he groans, hips pushing forward.
I suck him deep, feeling his cock flex as my tongue glides along the bottom. Keane swears again and drops a hand to the side of my hair, his fingers fisting it tight as my own hand follows to the same rhythm behind my lips. I let my tongue come out to play, running it down his shaft in a way that has him dripping in my mouth with even more desire. I lick it up, all of it, and then slide my lips back down his length until I can fit no more.
“Such a greedy girl,” he groans, “look at you with your lips around my cock, Alexis.Fuck, you’re a beautiful sight.”
I moan and slide my lips back to the tip, then take him all the way in my mouth until the head of his cock brushes against my throat. Keane tightens his hand in my hair and pumps his hips forward, his other hand slamming against the wall behind me when I repeat the process again. Back and forth I suck him down, my hand and mouth finding a near perfect rhythm against his hips as I take his thrusts in a lust of my own.
“Look at me, Alexis,” his voice is a thick command from above.
My gaze finds his at the same moment I have the full of his length in my mouth. Keane has his head bowed and is looking straight at me, his hand continuing to lean against the wall in hard support.
“Swallow,” he rasps.
I squeeze the base of his cock and do as I’m bid, swallowing with him just barely in the back of my throat. Keane groans and takes a possessive grip around the back of my neck, his hand holding me in place until I start up another rhythm. I hold his gaze, never once breaking eye contact, and suck up and down his cock until I’m dripping with my own desire.
“Fuck, Alexis,” he curses, hand gripping my neck harder, “don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop, trouble.”
I take him deeper and feel his hips thrust forward again. I barely hold back a gag and swallow him down, hearing Keane moan my name likea prayer on his lips. My head bobs without restraint, my own moans filling the stable until he’s coming down my throat with a final thrust.
“Fuck me, Alexis,” he murmurs quietly, chest heaving with every breath.
I slide my tongue down his length and ease him out of my mouth, grinning at the look of pure satisfaction that’s burning behind his eyes. I reach behind me and grab his hand at the back of my neck, using it to help me stand as Keane watches me in pure wonder. I slowly bring that hand to my stomach and then guide it under my pants, angling his fingers directly between my legs as I force him to feel me.
“You do this to me,” I whisper and take one of his fingers, curling it up to grab my wetness.
The look of hunger in Keane’s eyes is a sight I’ll never forget.
He swiftly plunges into me and crashes his lips against mine, biting on my lower lip before he pulls his finger out and pushes two back in. I sag against the wall and grind my hips hard against his hand, my body already nearing the edge and ready for release.
“You’re sowet, Alexis,” he thrusts his fingers so deeply that I swear he’s reaching for new heights, “soready for me.”
“I am,” I moan, closing my eyes and leaning my head against the wall.
Keane moves his thumb to my clit, teasing my sensitive center and rubbing so perfectly that I jerk against his touch. My hips arch up as his fingers pull out once more and then thrust back in, curling inside so skillfully that my legs begin to tremble. I cry out his name and feel myself tighten around him, my climax coming so quickly that I almost fall into his hold.
“Ancients, Alexis,” he pumps his fingers in and out, keeping my release going until I truly can’t stand any more. Keane wraps a hand around waist and holds me upright, his fingers pulling out and sliding up to my clit to draw even more from me. I finally feel the last wave subside and open my eyes, finding Keane’s gaze dancing across my face and taking in my satisfied features.
“Still think I have no idea what game I’m playing, Highness?” I smile.
“I will fuck you right now on this dirty stable floor and hear you scream my name, Alexis,” he warns.
“No,” I send him a knowing laugh and lean against the wall with a deep breath, “you won’t.”
Keane’s eyes narrow on mine, his gaze watching me with such an intense heat that it makes me second guess my gamble. He presses into me, his cock already hard again, and fists my hair to hold me in place against the wall.
“My match,” he whispers fiercely, then smirks as his hand on my clit starts rubbing again.
Shit.
My hips roll forward to meet his touch.
“The ego of you,” I exclaim breathlessly.
