He doesn’t let up, either, sucking and licking me for as long as I let him.
Finally, I raise my hips.
Miko follows me up, lifting his head off the pillow and drawing out the contact as he inhales deeply, breathing in my scent. “Yousmell so damn good,” he growls, turning his head to kiss and nip the inside of my thigh.
“Your tongue is magical,” I murmur, sliding back down his body and leaning close so I can press my lips to his. I can taste myself on his tongue, and that makes the satisfaction so much deeper. Now that I’m more relaxed, a bold new bravery takes over. “It’s your turn,” I breathe against his lips.
Miko hums appreciatively. “I like the sound of that.”
With a coy smile, I slink my way down his body, pressing kisses against the dark artwork that paints his skin. His cock twitches as I creep past his navel, the tip jumping to brush beneath my chin.
“What are you doing,topolina?” Miko asks in a husky voice.
“Returning the favor,” I say, looking up the length of his body to meet his eyes.
Then I grasp the base of his cock and wrap my lips around his swollen tip. A bead of precum coats my tongue, salty and inviting, as I lick him.
It’s the first time I’ve gone down on Miko.
He’s never pressed the matter, and I never particularly enjoyed the act of having my throat fucked.
But when Miko’s head falls back, his biceps bulging as he grasps his makeshift restraints, a jolt of anticipation crackles up my spine.
“Fuck…” he hisses, his cock throbbing against the roof of my mouth, and I hum, relishing his reaction.
If there’s one thing I know how to do with confidence in the bedroom, it’s give a blow job.
And for once, I think I’m going to like it—even if Miko is far larger than the cock I learned with.
I take him all the way inside my mouth, swirling my tongue along the thick vein at his base, and I suck in a slow steadying breath as I relax my throat around his tip.
“Christ, Anika, I’m not going to last long at all if you keep doing that,” he groans.
The thought of making Miko come floods me with excitement, and I press my thighs together as slick arousal gushes out to coat my folds.
29
MIKO
It’s been a week since I’ve released my load, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long before Anika even took off her robe.
But as she wraps her perfect lips around me and takes me all the way down her throat, I know I’m a goner.
I’m not going to make it as far as sex at this rate, but when I warn her, she doesn’t seem to mind.
She just continues to swirl her tongue in a way that makes stars burst behind my eyelids.
Maybe it’s a good idea to take it slow.
We don’t have to go all the way tonight. I would much rather Anika enjoy what we’re doing—however far she wants to take it.
But Christ, I was looking forward to being inside her again. It was my first thought when she proposed her plan.
Anika’s head bobs, her throat tightening around my cockhead as she gags softly, and I just about lose my mind.
It takes every ounce of self-control not to thrust into her with my hips, but even if she didn’t go so far as to tie my feet, I won’t allow myself to take over.
This is her plan, her rodeo. I’m just here to watch in awe while she rides me.
