Page 26 of Broken Desires
Then she moves, shifting to kneeling on the floor between my legs, parted in anticipation. This isn’t a first for me, but it’s undeniably different. Never before has this gesture struck such a chord; never has it felt so charged with meaning.
I look at her wordlessly, way too caught up on her slender hands trailing up my thighs, my muscles tightening at the contact until she reaches the button of my jeans.
She opens it and looks at me, and all I can do is look down at her, my lips slightly apart, probably looking like a schoolboy about to experience his first. I can’t say a word, so many thoughts battling at once, and the only reaction I have is physical as I tilt my hips up slowly, a silent prayer for her to ease the pressure of my now fully erect cock.
She keeps her eyes on me as she trails one of her pointy black nails slowly down the zipper, and I let out a moan as my cock twitches.
She may be the one on her knees, but I’m the one completely at her mercy, and she knows it.
She undoes my zipper, and her eyes widen a little as she gets my cock out of my pants. I can’t even smirk with male pride because all I can think about is how her plump red lips are seconds away from being wrapped around me. I feel like I won’t be able to breathe until I see them stretched around me—until I hear her gag when I hit the back of her throat. I want her with the desire of a madman, and it’s scaring me.
She wraps her hand tighter around me, and I lean my head back, moaning again at the delicious torture of the added pressure.
I feel her tongue on the tip, and I look back just in time to see her lick my tip again and again as if she were enjoying her favorite ice cream. I let my hand trail in her silky hair and grab it in a fist. She takes it as an encouragement and sucks the tip into her hot mouth with a little smile.
Little witch…
I nudge my hips up, keeping her face in place, inviting her to stop her sweet torture and suck me deeper.
She hums around my cock, apparently enjoying the guidance. Fuck, she is even more enticing than I thought. I fist my hand in her hair, and she hums again at the bite of pain. I let my head fall back as I pump my hips, fucking her hard, and if I go by her quiet hums and deep suctions, she enjoys relinquishing control as much as I enjoy taking it.
I keep pumping in her mouth, and with each thrust, she sucks me harder. I groan, feeling about to come, so I pull her off my cock.
“No, I’m going to come with your walls tightening around my dick.”
Her lips, swollen and bright red from her dedication, part in a squeal as I stand up briskly, pulling her up with me and carrying her to my bedroom in just a few long strides.
“I want you naked, now,” I command, already pulling down the full-length zipper of her black corset dress.
As the material hits the floor, the sight of the little witch draped in black lace, leaving nothing to my imagination, takes my breath away. Her body is lean and toned, her skin milky. My cock starts throbbing again to the point of pain.
I turn her face toward me. “Bra and panties off.”
She lets out a little moan as she unhooks her bra, and the cool air of my room brushes against her small, perky breasts. I lick my lips as I look at her hard pink nipples, already tasting them in my mind.
I jerk my head toward her panties as I wrap my hand around my length, stroking it slowly.
She slides them slowly down her legs, and I can’t contain the growl that escapes me as I squeeze my cock at the view of her bare pussy, already glistening with her desire.
Fuck, she’s really getting off on being dominated.
She looks up, and I see uncertainty on her face as she stands naked before me. How is that even possible? She’s the most stunning woman I have ever seen. I would get on my knees and beg for a chance to explore her with my hands, my tongue, and, ultimately, my cock.
“Lord, you are absolutely mesmerizing. Now get on the bed and spread those pretty legs for me; let me see what I’m about to own.”
I see her shiver, not from fear or cold but from unadulterated desire. I quickly discard my own clothes as she settles into the middle of the bed, her blue eyes darkening as her pupils widen.
She spreads her legs just a little to tease or from self-consciousness, I’m not sure, but this will not happen.
I stand at the bottom of the bed, squeezing my cock to stop me from getting carried away, but precum is already leaking like crazy.
“Wider, little witch.”
She spreads them as wide as possible, showing me insane flexibility that I can’t wait to test out. Fuck, I could almost come right now. Then her lips spread, showing me her perfect drenched pussy.
“Now it’s my turn to taste,” I tell her just before falling on my knees and burying my face between her legs, licking her juices like a starved man before entering her with my tongue and fucking her like my cock is going to do as soon as she comes.
I suck her clit as I slide two fingers inside her, and I marvel at how tightly she squeezes them with each thrust. I know it will be pure heaven once she does that around my length.