“Take more of it,” I order. “Relax your throat.” She does as I say and gags. “Again.” And she gags again.
Her pussy is so wet; it’s practically dripping on my face. I lick her clit, and she moans with my dick in her mouth. I slip a finger inside of her wet folds while I tease her, but instead of giving her pussy the attention it needs and deserves, my eyes roll to the back of my head at the sensation of her mouth on me.
She wraps a hand around my shaft and massages my dick while her mouth does sweet, torturous things. I lick her pussy, but my body and brain become paralyzed to everything buther mouth. I blow on her pussy, but she swirls her tongue on my swollen head, and I almost combust into a puddle for this woman.
Her tongue swirls around my entire length and returns to the top. She puts the tip in her mouth while making slurping sounds. I’m so far gone that I’ve given up on her pussy as it’s rested on my face. All I can do is stroke the soft skin of her ass while she nearly swallows as much of my dick as she can.
She moans, and that tongue teases my tip. I kiss her ass and find enough willpower to say, “Ride me, Thorny. Let me come in your pussy so I can watch it drip out of you.” That way, I will at least have a chance of making her feel good, but when she doesn’t move, I gently slap her ass. “Come on, baby.” I bite her cheek. If I can get inside of her, maybe I can make her come before I explode.
She doesn’t listen. She sucks me nearly to the back of her throat and gags.
“Aaah,” I hear myself say. I’ve once again closed my eyes while this woman works her witchcraft on my body. She pops my dick out, but it’s too late. I lose all control and come like a teenage boy. It’s endless, and I can only groan while I feel spurts of cum fly out. I close my eyes and feel myself float outside of my body as wave after wave of euphoria wash over me.
“Rip!” I hear Eden say. “You came on my face.”
“Huh?” is all I can think of to say. I close my eyes and try to catch my breath, but this orgasm has nearly killed me.
“You came on my face,” she says again. I feel her move, but my eyes are closed while I try to come back to life. She whacks me on the forehead, and my eyes fly open. If I had any strength left, I’d laugh. Half of her face is covered in thick, white liquid. It drips down her cheek, and some lands on my bare chest.
I finally gain some control and chuckle at the sight of her.
“It’s not funny,” she says.
“Yeah, it is.” I pull her down and she lands on top of me. I pick up the discarded towel and wipe her face clean.
“You’re not supposed to do that.”
“Who else’s face am I supposed to come on?” I ask, not understanding her irritation. “You come on my face all the time, and I don’t complain. I welcome it. Come on my face anytime.”
She finally rests her head on my chest and lets out a laugh. I throw the cover on top of us and lay my hands on her ass.
“I don’t think I’ll ever recover from that. You’ve outdone me, Thorny. You knocked me out.” I take a deep breath before I exhale. “Whew!”
She giggles, and I wrap my arms tightly around her. As she plants soft kisses on my neck, I sigh in contentment.
“You realize I didn’t come yet, Ripley?”
“Baby, you’re gonna come. I promise, but I need a few minutes. Where did you learn to do that?” I ask. “Don’t tell me. If you do, I’ll find him and kill him. That mouth of yours belongs to me now. And that ass and pussy. Every inch. Say it.”
She lifts her head and looks down at me.
“Every square inch of me belongs to my king,” she whispers.
Chapter 49
Eden
“Cori, you need to get the hell out of there,” I say while I push the shopping cart through the meat department at the grocery store. “You’ve been following this man for weeks, and you’ve found nothing.”
“Not nothing. I think I know his name,” she stubbornly maintains.
“He goes by Dax. Big whoop,” I say.
“He goes by Dax H.,” she reminds me. “And he still owns that mongrel. My call to the Humane Society went unanswered. Do you know I followed up, and they told me they didn’t know what I was talking about.”
“Listen, you can’t mess with people’s pets. He probably thinks that dog is his baby.”
“Those dogs are always the ones who eat humans in horror movies.”
