Page 51 of Unlock My Heart

She digs her fingers into my shoulders as I wind her up like a clock. “Fabien, please.”

“Those two words on your tongue.” I groan. “Let’s see it, baby. Come for me.”

“Yes!” Sienna screams, her head falling limp against my shoulder as her orgasm rocks her body with brutal force.

Her chest heaves as I wrap my arms around her limp body, breathing in the smell of her sex. “Sienna, you made a mess.” She lifts her head, looking down between us to where it’s hard to tell where my cum ends, and hers begins. “Back on your knees,” I coax her, wondering how long the submissive Sienna will last.

Her eyes are half lidded as she crawls off me and returns to her knees on the carpet between my legs. My hand cups her cheek, and she leans into my touch. “Now be a good girl and clean up your mess.”

“My mess or yours?” Sienna challenges.

My hand shifts to around her neck, and I give it a little warning squeeze. I’d never hurt her; only enough pressure to make her feel it between those pretty thighs of hers. “Lick.”

I jerk her head down before releasing my hand, and she looks up at me with a defiant spark in her eyes as she runs her teeth along the outline of my hard cock.

It’s my turn to shudder. “Take out my cock, baby, and put it in your mouth.”

She playfully snaps at it.

I chuckle, my hands moving to the top button of my jeans. “You’re not gonna bite the cock that fucks you; isn’t that how the saying goes?”

Sienna giggles. “It is now.”

Working the button, I move to the zipper, lifting so that I can shove my pants and boxers out of the way. “Besides, I’ll risk a little teeth to have your sweet lips around me.”

Sienna wastes no time, running her tongue underneath my retracted foreskin, and fuck, that also does it for me. “Your cock is so pretty,” she murmurs, moving her tongue along the head.

I groan. “Never been called pretty before.”

“Don’t remind me that other girls have had their mouths on your cock.” She grazes the head with her teeth, and fuck, that does it for me too.

“So possessive. I love it.” My eyes roll back in my head when she swallows me, the tip hitting the back of her throat as she gags. “And that. I love that,” I sputter.

Tears well in her eyes, and I fist her hair as she begins to bob up and down.

My girl’s a fast learner; already has me coasting to the edge of another orgasm at embarrassingly fast speed. “Slow down, baby.”

She shakes her head, sucking me as she runs her tongue along the underside of my shaft. Taking me deeper, she gags loudly as I hit the back of her throat.

Over and over and over again.

“Dammit, Sienna. I’m gonna come.” I grip her hair tighter as my hips thrust wildly, and I grunt out my orgasm.

Her eyes go wide, but she takes what I give her, swallowing every last drop.

My head hits the back of the couch as I bark out a laugh. “Innamorato cotto.”

Fabien

The present

My hand moves faster and faster, my entire body screaming for release. The only thing that’s touched my cock in nearly a decade is my right hand. The only thing fueling my orgasms is memories of her.

Sienna, on her knees.

Sienna, with her pouty lips wrapped around my cock.

Sienna, so fucking beautiful.