Page 90 of Sweep Stake


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His eyes gleam, the black swallowing the blue. “I didn’t even have to ask you to crawl to me, Kaeli. Are you that desperate for my cock?”

Seeing him jerk his cock makes my mouth salivate, and I nod. “Yes.”

“Then come here and have your fill,” his words promise.

Sitting right in front of his bobbing cock, I open my mouth for him.

“Wider, Kaeli. You know how big and thick I am for you.”

Clenching my thighs, I do as he says. He gathers my hair in his hands, wrapping it around his fist.

I tentatively lick his cock from the tip to the base. He shudders at the contact, his eyes fluttering. I wrap my hand around his dick and plant open-mouthed kisses on velvety foreskin.

“Don’t tease me, Kaeli,” he hisses.

I smirk, but decide to put him out of his misery. I open my mouth for him, and he pushes it inside in one hard stroke. My gag reflex comes alive, but I relax my jaw and feel him hit the back of my throat.

“Fuck, Feather. Your mouth is so hot,” Ezra grunts as he starts to brutally fuck my mouth.

I wrap my hand around the part of his cock that doesn’t fit my mouth. His movements turn erratic as I feel him reaching his climax.

My eyes flick to him, and I moan around his cock when I see his face contorted in pleasure, enhanced by the moonlight. His ruffled hair falls over his forehead as a sheen of sweat covers it.

He keeps pistoning in my mouth till he finds his release. Sensing him close, I fondle his balls as drool and precum drop from my chin and scrape the underside of his cock with my teeth.

“Fuck,” he whimpers as he spills his hot seed into my mouth.

His head falls back, as his hips buck unceremoniously, riding his high. His hold in my hair tightens, and tears sting the corner of my eyes. I let him use my mouth to find the pleasure he’s looking for while I moan around his dick and commit this look of his to memory.

Ezra’s eyes flit to my thighs with his cock still hard in my mouth. “You couldn’t wait for me to make you come, huh?”

That’s when I realize, I’m fingering myself as he ruthlessly fucks my mouth.

“You greedy little thing.” His hoarse voice and smug smile elicit a groan from me. He shoots another rope of cum into my mouth while I take it all like his good girl.

“Don’t swallow,” he commands after emptyinghimself in my mouth.

Pulling his dick from my mouth with a pop, as a string of his cum mixed with my saliva still connects us, he says, “Open your mouth.” I do. “Now, let me see you swallow it like a good girl.”

My pussy coats my fingers at his words, and I swallow for him, letting him have the front row and only seat to the show. His pupils blow wide, his dick twitching again.

Tilting my chin as he erases any distance between us, he asks, “You’re mine. Aren’t you, Feather?”

Bringing my fingers to his mouth, I whisper, “I’m yours, Ezra. As yours as you’re mine.”

He opens his mouth and licks my fingers clean, grunting in pleasure as his forehead falls on mine. “Fuck, I love the taste of your pussy.”

“Your cum wasn’t too bad either,” I jest.

Instead of playing along, he grabs my throat and smashes his lips to mine, and only pulls when I’m a heaving mess.

“This is how it’s gonna go, Kaeli,” he whispers against my lips, kicking up my already racing heartbeat. “First, I’m going to make slow and sweet love to you, missionary style. Then I’m going tofuck youon your hands and knees andturn your ass sore with my hand prints decorating it. Then I’m going to fuck you again and again and again until either you pass out or the sun comes up,” he promises, my breath stuttering. “Any objections?”

His grip on my throat tightens when I don’t answer. “Any objections, Kaeli?” he repeats, his voice rough and heavy with lust.

I shake my head with an audible gulp, which he must feel. “No,” tremors racking my words.

He smiles like the devil himself. “Good girl.”