“Mhh … maybe,” Tori drawled, keeping her gaze locked on mine as she licked her lips. “But not every man would beg for it.”
“Beg?” I echoed dumbly, my mouth dry as sawdust as I tried to swallow.
Her hands slid up my hips and under my loose shirt. The very tips of her fingers grazed my bare skin just above my waistband. With feather-light touches, she traced the edge of the fabric, and I clenched my jaw.
The delicious sensation had my balls pulling up tight. Those bright eyes held me under their spell; I was completely entranced and at her mercy.
“Mhmm,” Tori hummed. “So, how about it, Pretty Boy?”
“How about what?”
Christ, could I sound any more stupid?There wasn’t a single fucking drop of blood left in my brain!
“You want to come?” Tori’s smirk widened a fraction. “Beg me. Beg me, and I’ll suck your cock.”
Fuck me.
I sucked in a deep breath as she curled her fingers around my waistband, so close to the leaking tip of my throbbing erection. Here she was, on her knees for me, and yet it was her who held all the power.
There was nothing I wouldn't do to feel her lips around me and watch her swallow my cum.
“Shit, okay. Ummm, I mean what—”
“That’s not begging. I’m waiting.” Raising her eyebrows, she teasingly dragged one finger over my hard length, and I groaned in response.
“Fuck, give me a second, Love,” I choked out.
Taking a deep breath, I tried to gather whatever wits I had left.
“Half the reason I couldn’t sleep tonight was ‘cause I can’t stop thinking about you. I’ve been dreaming about you taking my load in every way imaginable for days now, so please put me out of my misery. Please, suck my cock.”
Tori tilted her head to the right, gesturing with one hand for me to continue while tracing my bulge with the other.
A shiver raced down my spine and I let out a shaky breath, my eyes rolling back in pleasure.
“Christ, I need you. I need you so fucking bad. Please, make me come.Please. I want you so damn bad I can’t even think straight. Let me find out just how much better you are than any fantasy I could have conjured up.”
“There you go,” Tori cooed, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction as she tugged at my shorts. I scrambled to lift my hips so she could pull my shorts and boxers down my legs. “Good boy.”
My cock slapped against my stomach and I watched a greedy expression take over her features, darkening her eyes.
“My, my, what a pretty, fat cock you’ve got there,” she purred, her voice sweet but her eyes full of mischief.
“Fuck!” I growled, convinced I’d be able to come from the look she was giving my body alone.
Tori slid her palms up my legs again. “I’ve been wondering what these thighs feel like. You've got fucking tree trunks there.”
The delicious sensation of her palms sliding up my quads had me throwing my head back and squeezing my eyes shut. Her warm breath teased my erection and I almost jumped when she went straight for the kill, fondling my balls and testing their weight in her small hands.
“Want to know what else I’ve been wondering?” Her question was almost casual as she wrapped her pretty little fingers around me.
I sucked in a sharp breath. “What’s that?”
How I’d somehow managed to string any words together was beyond me.
“Whether you’d be my first uncut dick.” Tori hummed. “Guess I was right.”
My brows shot up and I opened my mouth to question her, but nothing comes out except a strangled sound when she unexpectedly licked the underside of my shaft.
