His dirty words and the hot way he’s looking at me make me press my thighs together.
“All right,”Iwhisper.“I…I’lltry to be careful.”
“Good girl.”Heopens his trousers and pulls out his cock.Itseems even bigger thanIremember, and the broad head is already slick and shiny with precum.
I take a deep breath, my heart fluttering like a trapped bird against my ribs.Thethrone is surprisingly comfortable beneath me, the thick cushion cradling my hips, butIfeel utterly exposed.Theair in the cavernous chamber is cool, but my skin is flushed with heat.Ican feel the weight of unseen eyes, the silent presence of theFireDemon, but allIcan truly see isTheron.
“It’s okay, baby—take your time,” he rumbles.“Goat your own pace.”
He stands before me, a mountain of muscle and gentle strength.Hissilver eyes are soft, watching me with an intensity that feels like a physical touch.Ilove that he’s giving me control over this situation—it makes the knot of nervousness in my stomach begin to loosen.
I lean forward, drawn by the spicy, masculine scent of him, by the glistening drop of precum beading at the slit of his broad, flushed cockhead.Itlooks like a pearl of amber honey in the torchlight.
I close my eyes for a second, then open them, holding his gaze asItentatively extend my tongue.Idon’t take him in my mouth just yet.First,Igive the shiny droplet a slow, careful lick.
The taste explodes on my tongue—cinnamon, yes, but richer, deeper, like spiced mead and storm-warmed leather.Asoft sound escapes me, part surprise, part pure want.OhGoddesshe tastes so good, and this is exactly whatIneed—what the curse makes me crave.
“Mmm, baby—feels so good.Loveyour hot little tongue,”Theronrumbles.Hispraise washes over me, warm and sweet, melting the last of my hesitation.
Emboldened,Ilean in again.Thistime,Ipress my lips to the velvety-soft skin of his shaft, just below the head, and place a kiss there.Ifeel him twitch, hear his sharp intake of breath.Ikiss my way around the thick crown, nuzzling…learning the shape and heat of him with my mouth.Hisshaft is so hard, but his skin is as soft as rose petals.
His scent is stronger here andIlove it—a dark spice that draws me to him and makes me want even more.
“That’s it,”Theronencourages, his thumb stroking my cheekbone.“Tasteme, baby.Godsyou’re so fucking beautiful.”
His praise makes me feel warm and cherished.Theworld seems to narrow down to just the two of us.
Finally,Iopen my mouth and take the broad head inside.Ican’t fit much, not yet.Myjaw aches immediately with the stretch, but the taste is amazing—salty-sweet and uniquelyTheron.Iswirl my tongue around the sensitive tip, lapping up the fresh precum that wells up instantly in response.
“Fuck…just like that, sweetheart.Useyour tongue… fuck, that’s good.”Hispraise is a constant, rumbling murmur, stoking the fire in my belly.
I suck gently, experimentally, and he lets out a ragged groan that goes straight to my pussy, making my own need pulse between my thighs.ButamIpushing him too far?Ishe getting too close?MaybeI’dbetter check.
I pull off with a soft, wet sound, breathing heavily.
“Okay?”Iwhisper, looking up at him.
His eyes are half-lidded, glowing with molten silver pleasure.
“More than okay, baby.Youcan go on—I’mnot on the edge yet.”
Nodding,Iguide the thick shaft back to my lips.Thistime,Itake him deeper, letting my mouth slide down another impossible inch.Thestretch is intense, filling my senses butIdon’t stop—Ilove the taste of his precum which flows steadily as long asIkeep sucking.
I focus on the rhythm he seems to like—suck, swirl my tongue, pull back to the tip to breathe, then sink down again.Myhand comes up to wrap around the base of his shaft, my fingers not quite meeting asIstroke in time with my mouth.
“Oh, fuck, baby,”Theronbreathes, his head falling back, the cords of his neck standing out.Henever forces my pace, never thrusts.Hejust lets me take him, his big body trembling with the effort of staying still.
He looks down at me, stroking my hair.
“Look at you taking me so sweetly…your pretty mouth wrapped around my cock,” he growls softly.“Fuck,I’vebeen dreaming of this ever since the first time you sucked me.”
His words, so raw and honest, make me moan around him.Thevibration draws another low groan from him, andIfeel powerful and cherished all at once, knowingIcan get such a visceral reaction from such a big, strong male.
I love being in control of his pleasure.Ipick up the pace slightly, bobbing my head, learning what makes his thighs tense and what makes that deep, rumbling growl start in his chest.
One of his hands leaves my hair to cup my chin, his thumb stroking my lower lip where it’s stretched around him.
“So beautiful… doing so good for me,Elowen.Sucha good girl.”
