When I began bobbing too quickly, he pulled his mouth from me.
“Slow, butterfly. Slow.”
I’d always found pet names awkward and amusing, but for some reason, I liked that he called me that. Butterflies were my spirit animal, if you will. I wasn’t sure that was his reason for calling me that, but it felt unique to me, as though he saw me as a thing of beauty that had emerged from a life in the shadows, not merely a means to an end.
I eased up, taking him as deep as I could, pushing the edge of my gag reflex more and more each time until the thick head pressed the back of my throat. I choked and pulled back, then started all over again.
I could hear him mumbling praises as I worked him while he licked me thoroughly, fondling my clit, fucking his tongue into me. I was hanging on by a thread, but I wanted to please him. I wanted to give him what he was giving me, but I wasn’t sure it was possible. Nothing had ever felt as good as his mouth and his fingers.
I was so focused I didn’t realize that the world was tilting because he was rolling us. Suddenly, he was under me, his feet on the floor, his back curved with the arch of the chair. I moved my knees in tight to his body so I wouldn’t fall off and returned to my task. I had the ability to use my hand, so I curled my fingers around the thick base of his beautiful cock and stroked, my fingers meeting my mouth halfway down.
“Thata girl,” he groaned, pumping his hips. “Fuck yes. Suck me, Laikyn. Take my dick in your throat.”
The vibrations of his words and their sinful vulgarity caused sparks to dance behind my eyelids. I was going to come, and he wouldn’t be able to stop me. I tried not to grind myself on his face, but I couldn’t help it. Pleasure bordered on pain because I was so close but not quite there.
Rule wrapped one arm around my hips, pulling me flush to his mouth. He sucked my clit, flicking it ruthlessly. I pulled him from my mouth and rode the waves of sensation as they racked my entire body until I was soaring higher and higher … then free-falling into ecstasy as the electrical current moved through me, escaping through my fingers and toes.
I didn’t get a chance to catch my breath before Rule had me on my back once again. I shifted so I was once again reclining in the chair, watching his tight ass as he strolled into the bathroom, returning a moment later with a condom in his hand. He didn’t waste time, tearing it open with his teeth, then rolling it down his beautiful cock. When he moved over me this time, I stared into his face, wanting to see him as he stretched me.
His eyes darkened as he pushed in, sinking in slowly, my body accommodating, the muscles relaxing around his girth. I curled my leg around his hip, pressing my ankle against his ass.
“You ready?”
To fall in love with you? No. “Yes.”
Rule pulled out slowly, then punched his hips forward, impaling me in one violent thrust. I came, the orgasm surprising me with its intensity. His eyes glittered, and a smile curved the corner of his mouth as he began to fuck me into the chair.
He punished me with ecstasy, taking me to places I didn’t know existed. I came three more times, although I wasn’t sure how. As the last tremor faded, he slammed into me one final time, his body tensing as his cock pulsed. I held onto him, digging my nails into his back as I pretended time didn’t stand still for those few precious moments when he was vulnerable and completely mine.
“You okay?” he whispered, pressing his face into my neck as he gasped for air.
Not really. I’ll never be the same.“Definitely.”
As I lay there smiling beneath him, I realized I was going to have to up my game if I expected to keep up with him.
Good thing I liked a challenge.
* * *
Jinx
As soon as I walked into thehouse, I heard them. Grunts and moans echoed from upstairs, tempting me to see what they were doing.
I managed to refrain. I pretended it was my right to go upstairs and that I chose not to because I wanted to give them time alone. Truth is, I didn’t know where I stood in the grand scheme of things. I knew what I wanted, but my craving for Laikyn felt like a betrayal to Rule. Last night, he’d told her it was both of us or neither, but I knew that hadn’t been for my benefit. Rule had been protecting himself. By keeping me there, he wasn’t alone with her and didn’t risk getting in too deep. The man pretended he didn’t have feelings, but I knew better. He did. He simply didn’t acknowledge them.
Until Laikyn.
Her presence was changing him.
I rubbed Waldo’s head when he pressed his nose to my knee. He was hungry, if I had to guess. I patted his head and then pointed toward the kitchen, letting him lead the way. I went to work preparing his dinner, then pulled plates and silverware out of the cabinets to go with the bags of food on the counter. They were still warm, so I knew Rule had detoured after he got home.
Before I had all the cartons out of the bag, I heard footsteps on the stairs. I looked up in time to see Laikyn coming down, wearing one of Rule’s T-shirts and, based on her bare legs, nothing else.
When she saw me, she smiled, and it did something to my insides.
“Hi. I didn’t know you were home.”
I held up one finger, then shrugged and added another.
