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Authors: Leila Brown
Tags: Erótica
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murmured.
She clenched her fingers and started a pulsing rhythm right above his scrotum. She tried to stay at a slow pace, but it didn’t work. Every small moan that escaped his lips enticed her to go faster and suck harder.
Within minutes she was taking him deep enough for the tip of his cock to knock against the back of her throat. He moaned low, then let go of her head and put his hands on her shoulders. She pushed farther and felt him knock into the tight lining of her throat. She pushed him out almost immediately, then pulled him in again. If the way his fingers were squeezing her shoulders were any indication, he liked that. She did it again.
“I’m about to come.”
Just as he said the words, she felt a tensing along his shaft. A spray of cream flowed into her mouth before she could move up. When he finished, she walked over to his bathroom and stepped inside. She bent to spit out the cream in her mouth. But before she could think about it, she swallowed. She coughed several times then stared at herself in the bathroom mirror.
“Look, we’re going to have to come to an understanding. I don’t like to swallow.” She knew she was crazy for talking to herself, but at this moment, she didn’t care. “I am in control here. When I’m down on four legs and covered in fur, then you get to be master. Not now.”
This had to be how insanity started. Doing things you wouldn’t normally do. Talking to yourself as if you could answer. Not to mention she was actually starting to care about a man who’d turned her life upside down and inside out. Her entire world was being washed away because of a bite. How could she even think about liking him? As she looked in the mirror, she realized she wasn’t about to get any answers—at least not ones she was ready to face.
“Are you ever coming out of there?” he asked from the bedroom.
She barely managed to keep from screaming that she was coming. The fact that she really wanted to run out there and dive into the bed held her back. She couldn’t want him like this. It didn’t make sense. Her girl parts were tingling as she thought of him touching her again.
“If you don’t come out, I’m coming in.” Was he right outside the door? He sounded like it.
Shit . Gio sucked in a breath and walked out and right into him. Had he been there the whole time?
“Give me some room.” She pushed at his chair, but he didn’t move. She squeezed past him and stood behind him. “Have you ever heard of personal space? I require three feet.”
He turned around then raised a brow. “You need to relax. And I know just how to make that happen.”
Gio looked at his smirk and narrowed her eyes. What did he mean?
He rolled toward her, and she backed up. He moved closer, and she moved away. They played the cat-and-mouse game until she felt the edge of the bed at the backs of her legs.
“What are you doing?” she asked, more than a bit nervous.
“Helping you relax.” He took her legs and pulled, making her fall backward onto the bed. He trailed a finger up and down her legs.
She knew what he was going to do, and his little touches were doing nothing but torturing her into jumping and shivering in anticipation. Then she felt his teeth on her. There was a sharp, scraping pain followed by the soothing caress of his tongue. He bit up one leg and down the other.
She closed her eyes and concentrated on not shattering right there. Her body was still humming from earlier, so she had no clue how long she would be able to hold out.
He used his tongue to trace the sensitive skin covering her clit, and she grabbed the sheets. “Jason, please.”
He dipped through her wet crease and stroked her tiny bud. She was so sensitive that she almost screamed at the first touch. But after a few more swipes, she was riding a cresting wave and ready to come. She was almost there; all she needed was a little
She clenched her fingers and started a pulsing rhythm right above his scrotum. She tried to stay at a slow pace, but it didn’t work. Every small moan that escaped his lips enticed her to go faster and suck harder.
Within minutes she was taking him deep enough for the tip of his cock to knock against the back of her throat. He moaned low, then let go of her head and put his hands on her shoulders. She pushed farther and felt him knock into the tight lining of her throat. She pushed him out almost immediately, then pulled him in again. If the way his fingers were squeezing her shoulders were any indication, he liked that. She did it again.
“I’m about to come.”
Just as he said the words, she felt a tensing along his shaft. A spray of cream flowed into her mouth before she could move up. When he finished, she walked over to his bathroom and stepped inside. She bent to spit out the cream in her mouth. But before she could think about it, she swallowed. She coughed several times then stared at herself in the bathroom mirror.
“Look, we’re going to have to come to an understanding. I don’t like to swallow.” She knew she was crazy for talking to herself, but at this moment, she didn’t care. “I am in control here. When I’m down on four legs and covered in fur, then you get to be master. Not now.”
This had to be how insanity started. Doing things you wouldn’t normally do. Talking to yourself as if you could answer. Not to mention she was actually starting to care about a man who’d turned her life upside down and inside out. Her entire world was being washed away because of a bite. How could she even think about liking him? As she looked in the mirror, she realized she wasn’t about to get any answers—at least not ones she was ready to face.
“Are you ever coming out of there?” he asked from the bedroom.
She barely managed to keep from screaming that she was coming. The fact that she really wanted to run out there and dive into the bed held her back. She couldn’t want him like this. It didn’t make sense. Her girl parts were tingling as she thought of him touching her again.
“If you don’t come out, I’m coming in.” Was he right outside the door? He sounded like it.
Shit . Gio sucked in a breath and walked out and right into him. Had he been there the whole time?
“Give me some room.” She pushed at his chair, but he didn’t move. She squeezed past him and stood behind him. “Have you ever heard of personal space? I require three feet.”
He turned around then raised a brow. “You need to relax. And I know just how to make that happen.”
Gio looked at his smirk and narrowed her eyes. What did he mean?
He rolled toward her, and she backed up. He moved closer, and she moved away. They played the cat-and-mouse game until she felt the edge of the bed at the backs of her legs.
“What are you doing?” she asked, more than a bit nervous.
“Helping you relax.” He took her legs and pulled, making her fall backward onto the bed. He trailed a finger up and down her legs.
She knew what he was going to do, and his little touches were doing nothing but torturing her into jumping and shivering in anticipation. Then she felt his teeth on her. There was a sharp, scraping pain followed by the soothing caress of his tongue. He bit up one leg and down the other.
She closed her eyes and concentrated on not shattering right there. Her body was still humming from earlier, so she had no clue how long she would be able to hold out.
He used his tongue to trace the sensitive skin covering her clit, and she grabbed the sheets. “Jason, please.”
He dipped through her wet crease and stroked her tiny bud. She was so sensitive that she almost screamed at the first touch. But after a few more swipes, she was riding a cresting wave and ready to come. She was almost there; all she needed was a little
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