She rapidly blinks. “But –”
“No one else is touching you,” I nearly growl.
“Why?”
I lie my ass off. “I don’t trust anyone to do it right.”
“Oh,” she breathes out. “Okay.”
A forceful exhale loosens out of me when she doesn’t argue any further. She may not know how this goes, but a producer never gets involved. Andre is going to give me somuch shit for this, especially since I won’t let him have her, but at this moment, I don’t care. I don’t even care that I’m going against my word to Noll. No one else is fucking touching her but me. She’smine.Whether she wants it or not, she belongs to me and me only.
With a twist of her lips, she moves her attention to the table. “What’s this for?” She crosses the room and runs a hand over the padded top.
Again, my mind rules the entire situation, and before I can think it all the way through, I say, “Take off your clothes, mama. I’ll show you.”
Her head swivels to me, and she wets her bottom lip. “What are you going to do?”
I give a little shrug. “Give the people what they want.”Give me what I wantis more like it because my cock is so hard in my jeans that it strains against the zipper.There’s no way she doesn’t notice.
She nods and starts to unzip her dress from the side. I don’t know why, but I expected some sort of resistance to my request, but there is none. I don’t know what to make of it. However, I don’t dwell on it long.
Instead of watching her like I want to, I head to the camera and bring it over to the table. As I’m setting it up, I peek at her taking off her thong and bra, and my mouthsalivates while I finish up, and then she’s standing naked beside me.
“Now what?” she asks when I finally turn to her. I can’t help the sweep of my gaze down her body. Fuck, she’s hot as hell. Every inch I want to lick and every curve I want to grab onto.
“Get on the table and lay on your back.” My voice is husky and full of so much need, but I don’t give a shit. I’m going to take exactly what I want, and I know, on some level, that she’s going to enjoy the hell out of this.
With a hand held out for her, she takes it and climbs onto the table with grace. I let go of her hand so she can situate herself on her back, and when she looks at me with an expectant gaze afterward, I have half a mind to taste those plump lips. But I have other plans for those lips tonight.
I direct her to scoot down so that her head hangs off the edge, and then I flick on the camera. Once it’s on, I approach her face, unbutton my jeans, and tug down the zipper, giving some relief to my cock. Goosebumps rise over my skin, knowing that I’ll get more than just relief out of this.
I shove my jeans and boxer briefs down over my ass, and my cock springs free before her eyes. Her exposed throat bobs at the sight of it, and her eyes remain glued to it for a few seconds. I’ve been told that I have the perfect cock; not overly large but nowhere near small. I just hope she can take my length because I fully plan to shove it down that pretty little throat, go deeper than any man has gone with her before, and claim what’s mine.
“Oh my god, I’m really doing this,” she whispers.
A smirk tugs at my lips when I line the tip up with her lips. “Open up and take your perk, mama,” I say, knowingfull well it’s a dig at whoever sent her those fucking roses. I’ll make sure they hear it when it goes live on the website.
She angles her head better to take me, and her lips part. Grabbing the bottom of her jaw with one hand and her throat with the other, I push inside. I moan as warmth spreads all along my cock, her tongue sliding along the shaft. My hand around her throat squeezes a little. I can feel it expand as it takes me, and I’m not even fully in.
The way she gags along me makes my legs twitch, but after a few moments, I pull out to let her breathe. As she gulps in air with half my cock still in her mouth, I move my hands from her neck and jaw and touch those damn tits I’ve been daydreaming about. They’re hot under my palm, and I squeeze them before circling the nipples. She shivers under my touch, and I push back into her mouth at the same time that I rub the pads of my thumbs over her tight nipples.
At her sides, her fingers curl into her palms, and I know then and there that she likes her nipples plucked, but eventually, those fingers of hers move to grab my hips. It’s not a demanding move; it’s a move to keep her in her spot on the table because, as I start to plow into her mouth, her body starts to scoot down over the smooth leather.
Her nails bite into my thighs, and it only fuels me. Saliva drips down to my balls, and her breathing becomes ragged, but it only fuels every desire I have. This mouth? These tits? They’re mine, just like that pretty pink pussy will be.
I let go of one of her nipples and tuck my hand underneath her head to angle it better so that I can go even deeper. I moan as her throat clamps around it, but she doesn’t stop. She doesn’t beg me to pull out. She doesn’t push me away.
I praise her in short quick breaths, and she must like it because little whimpers vibrate my length.
Already I can feel my balls tighten against her forehead. Her hair tickles my thighs, and it only heightens my arousal to what, exactly, I’m doing to her. What I’m taking from her.
The grip on her head tightens, tugging the roots of her hair, but again, she doesn’t protest. She takes exactly what I give her without complaint, and I groan because of it.
My spine tingles, and I know I’m close. I don’t bother telling her because I have plans to spill everything in me down her throat. My pumps become more ragged, more harsh, and I watch as her tit bounces against my palm. Fuck, they’re beautiful. She’s beautiful. Everything about her is every wet dream I’ve ever had.
With her body burning a hole in my soul, I cum. I cum so hard that I see damn stars. I spill every damn drop down her throat, and greedily, she swallows it all. And when I’m finished, I gently pull out to study the damage I’ve caused.
She looks up at me with big, messy eyes. What little makeup she had on runs around her eyes with the tears gathered there, and that pretty mouth is more plump from my roughness. All around her lips is a mess of wetness, both from her saliva and my cum, and damn it if it isn’t a sight to see.
