Page 4 of Cruel Heir


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Instead, I push myself up onto my knees and grasp my cock through my boxer briefs. Her lungs constrict as she watches me. I’m looking down on her, naked and spread out.

Fuck. She’s the most gorgeous little thing I’ve ever seen.

Eyeing her, I bite my lip. “I think I need to taste you,skatter. But I also want to feel the tip of my cock in your fucking throat.”

Her entire body tightens with need. My lips twist into a naughty smile.

“Can you control your gag reflex?”

Her cheeks color. “A little.” She gets to her knees, reaching for me, but I sneer at her.

“No. You lie on the edge of the bed, like this.” I grab her, positioning her so that her head is by the foot of the bed, dangling off just a little. “If it’s too much, just tap my leg. Ja?”

Nodding, she watches as I strip my black boxer briefs off. My cock bounces up, jutting straight out.

“Holy shit,” she breathes, her eyes widening. My cock is long, thick, and veiny in a way that male porn stars would be jealous of. I’m also uncut, which honestly can be unnerving to the unprepared.

I grin, grasping my cock and wiggling my eyebrows. Then I step forward. “Open your mouth. Cover your teeth for me,skatter.”

Licking her lips, she opens her mouth. I step closer and nudge the tip of my cock between her lips. It’s hard to be still in that moment. I want to take her mouth, fucking it with abandon, and making myself come in a matter of seconds.

But I don’t.

I groan, closing my eyes for a brief moment. “Ah, fuck.”

She relaxes a little, resting her hand on my inner thigh.

Then I start to move, very slowly working my length in and out of her lips. A rumble of pleasure leaves my lips. Not groans or moans, but almost.

God, it’s hard to be good right now.

I stop and peer down at her after a few seconds. “Good?”

She nods, her mouth still full of my cock. I can feel the slow slide of her tongue against the sensitive underside of the head.

Fuck. I had better start moving before I lose control.

I grip my cock and start pumping in and out of her mouth, myeyes squeezing shut. She grabs me and pulls me closer, attempting to work her tongue against my cock.

My reaction is immediate. My whole body seizes up. It feels so fucking good. “Fuck, Margot.”

She slides her hand down to delicately cup my balls. My eyes actually roll back in my head as I start to move again, jerking in and out of her lips roughly.

“Fuck,” I breathe. “Skatter…”

I know I’m going to come. There’s no stopping it.

I halt suddenly, pulling out of her mouth. Before she can even react, I'm covering the tip of my cock with my hand, cursing and clenching my eyes shut. I come, shooting jets of milky white semen into my hand. The look of pleasure that was on Margot’s face when I closed my eyes makes lust slither through my gut.

She likes watching her handiwork.

When I'm done, I open my eyes again. “That wasn’t quite how I was supposed to finish… but your mouth felt too good. Too hot.”

She lick the corner of her mouth. “My pleasure.”

I chuckle, reaching across to the bedside table for the tissue box. I wipe my hand off and then pad over to the trashcan, disposing of the tissue. When I come back, I kneel at the foot of the bed.

Margot looks at me uncertainly, biting her lower lip.