I have never wanted anyone this much. Never in my life have I felt this alive, and it is a feeling I could easily become addicted to.
After his tongue swipes, he sucks down hard. Hard enough to leave a mark. His mark.
I am a goner as I nearly come on the spot from just his mouth on me.
“Oh, sweet baby Jesus,” I say breathlessly.
He chuckles as he pulls away. “There, that’s better,”
I look back down, and sure enough, a larger red bruise has formed.
The flip my stomach does at being claimed in such a caveman way should anger me, but it doesn’t. The possessiveness of it does the exact opposite, making me want to devour him. Which is exactly what I do when I pull his head down to me and I smash my lips to his. This isn’t soft and romantic, not even passionate, its desperate. A need to get as close to him as possible, and he meets me with just as much. When I press my body to his, chasing his warmth, I feel his hard length pressed up against my stomach. My thighs clench at the groan he releases into my mouth as I roll my body over his groin.
I pull away and he immediately tries to follow, until I push at his chest.
“What is it?” He asks with furrowed brows, lips swollen and looking completelymine.
I smirk and drop to my knees in from of him, his pupils blow in surprise as I pull the straps of my dress down, making sure I keep eye contact.
When the fabric pools around my waist and he notices I went braless, he groans. It sounds both painful and excited.
“Fuck me Rue, you are going to be the death of me,” He lifts my chin softly. “What are you doing?”
“I want to taste you,” I take my hand and rub up the front of his zipper.
His pupils blow as his Adams apple bobs.
“Then get to it little vixen,” I smirk as I unzip his pants, the sounds vibrating through the silence, and I clench my thighs.
“Don’t worry baby,” He chuckles. “After you take every drop of come I have to give you like a good girl, I will repay the favour,”
Oh shit. My mouth waters at the thought.
“Now take it out,” He demands.
I reach into his boxers and feel my eyes widen at what I find. I assumed a man with his confidence would have the size to go with it, but sheesh. I pull him out and swipe my thumb across the tip where it glistens with precum.
I look back up into his waiting stare as I flatten my tongue against the underside of his cock, licking from base to tip. The moan that escapes his lips is music to my ears, spurring me on to make this the best blowjob he has ever had in his life.
When I reach the tip, I place him in my mouth and hollow out my cheeks as I slowly allow him into the back of my throat.
“Oh fuuuuuck,” He groans, and I decide I want every sound, forever. Just for me. No one else. I want to be the only person to get this side of him.
I start to move my head up and down his length, relaxing my throat so he can go deeper and deeper. I feel the wetness in my thong increase and my clit throbs.
I need more.
I reach for his hands and place them into my hair, encouraging him to take control. I am desperate for it.
He smirks. “Do you want me to fuck your face baby, hmm?” He wraps my hair in his fists, tight enough to sting and I moan in pleasure. “You were made for me Ruella,” He starts to take over, pushing his hips forward and pulling my head to meet every thrust. “You have no idea how stunning you look with your lips wrapped around my cock, eyes watering and practically humping the floor,” His pace takes on a punishing rhythm, as he chases the pleasure.
I moan again, this time louder as I place my fingers over the material between my legs and rubbing circles around my sensitive clit.
Asher pushes himself so far down my throat, my nose flattens against his stomach.
“Oh no you don’t,” He chuckles as he pauses his thrusts. “You get to come when I say you can and that will either be on my tongue or cock,” I can’t breathe. Drool is slipping out the sides of my mouth and his grip in my hair is painful. Yet, I fucking love it.
I remove my hand and place both palms on top of my thighs as he pulls out. I choke and gag, but it all adds to the pleasure. “That’s my good girl,”
