“What do you mean?” Her eyes narrow, breath uneven.
“Get on your knees,” I order.
“What?” she murmurs, her head shaking in defiance. “No.”
“That, or I’ll use another mouth.”
Her eyes flare wide, lips parting, but she doesn’t move. Doesn’t refuse. Just stares at me with those neon-blue eyes.
“What’s it going to be, princess?” I ask, stroking her lower lip with my thumb. “Will you bend the knee and please your king, or will you pick me another pretty mouth?” I grab my phone and offer it to her, already knowing from the open apps she’s been through my texts.
She snatches my phone and tosses it on the floor, her lips quivering.
“Is that a yes?” I smirk.
“Make me,” she mumbles in a low voice.
That’s all it takes. I push the button on the side of my seat to incline the back, then shove her down between my legs. She gasps, then falls to her knees in an instant. Her submission just makes me harder. I grab the front of her dress and yank it down, the fabric slightly tearing on one side as her perfect breasts bounce out of her bra.While twisting her nipplebetween my fingers with one hand, I yank open my belt and undo my trousers.
Her perfect lips open in an O, begging to be stuffed. My hard cock, that needs no invitation, hits her in the face. Her eyes widen as she takes in my size—girth and length.
“You were starving, weren’t you, little dove.” I nab her half-eaten pastry and crush it over my dick. The chocolate fills my crown, then trails down. “Eat!”
Slowly, her hot tongue glides across my tip, making heat rise in my chest.
“Fuck,” I groan. My head falls back when she does it again. “All the way up and down, princess.” I smile, holding her gaze.
She darts out her tongue further and drags it down the length of my cock, licking the chocolate off on all sides until it’s covered only in her saliva.
“Good girl.” I stroke her head, and her beautiful ocean eyes light up. “Now, eat my cock and show me how hungry you are for me.”
Her eyes bore into mine as her fingers fist my cock. Then, she wraps her warpaint lips around my crown and sucks me in, just like she practiced with my thumb. It takes all my will not to flood her sexy little mouth right then and there.
Her mouth was made for my cock. She feels so fucking good; and she’s so good at it, it makes me wonder…
“Have you done this before?” I ask, plotting his death in the back of my mind.
She rolls her eyes, then shakes her head. Attitude, even as she is on her knees. Onlyshecan pull that off.
“You are a natural at this.” I stroke her head again, which makes her go faster. “Curl your tongue so you can take in more of my cock.”
She does.So fucking well.
I praise her as I start to thrust up into her, trying not to go too deep, grunting as I fail to resist. It doesn’t help when shehollows her cheeks and tries to pull me deeper into her throat, but not quite.
“I need to fuck your beautiful face, princess.”
With one glance up at me, she slows, inviting me to take control.
“Breathe through your nose.” I bring her hand to my thigh.
“Tap three times if it gets too much. Understood?”
Her eyes go round, but she nods and draws a deep breath.
Fuck. Why does her obedience turn me feral?
A low grunt tears from me as I bring her head down my cock, hitting the back of her throat. She starts to gag but stops herself. To avoid that happening again, I cup her face in my hands and thrust up into her hot mouth while she stares at me with glistening eyes and flushed cheeks. Still, she struggles, her throat clenching around my crown.
