Page 96 of That Last Secret

This also shows me that she trusts me.

I know most people I know do, but having her trust me feels different.

Better.

I gently run my hand over the top of her head before letting my fingers tangle in her hair as I hold her in place.

“Suck,” I order her.

The corner of her lip tips up as she grips my shaft. I hiss at the contact. She slides her hand up and down my length from root to tip before she leans in and licks the drop of pre-cum off there.

“Fuck,” I draw out.

My head falls back the moment she wraps her lips around the head and takes me into her mouth. With her hand still wrapped around me, she moves it up and down in unison with her mouth.

I’m afraid to look back down at her.

I know if I do, I won’t last much longer but screw it. I want to see her make me come undone.

When my eyes fly open, she’s already looking up at me. Her lashes fluttering and her mouth filled with my cock.

“Look at you on your knees for me with your mouth filled with my cock.”

I watch her move her hips every once in a while, as she continues sucking me. She’s turned on, which only makes me closer to the edge.

I have to hold it together.

I need to hold it together because this feels too good for it to end so soon.

She pauses her movements, removing my cock from her mouth with a pop to take a break to get a breath of air. I lookdown at where her eyes are staring at my length, glistening from her ministrations.

She grips it with a little more force this time and moves her hand up and down again, twisting with each move.

“Hmm. That feels so good, Emiline. You’re doing so good.”

“Yeah?”

I nod. “You take me so well in that pretty little mouth of yours. I can only imagine how well your pussy would take me if I were to fuck you right now.”

She wiggles below me, stroking faster and harder before she licks my cock from root to tip.

“That turns you on, doesn’t it? The idea of me sliding my cock inside of you.” She squirms some more. “Fucking that perfect pussy of yours?”

She moans as she takes me in her mouth again. I hit the back of her throat, and I nearly combust right there.

“Fuck,” I growl, my body vibrating from the pleasure. My hand cups the back of her head, keeping her still as I work my hips, fucking her face.

Her eyes flutter closed, and tears form in the corner of her eyes.

My jaw flexes as my looming orgasm only intensifies.

Her hands roam over my thighs before she grips my hips to keep herself steady and take everything I give her. When I feel myself closer, I pull out of her mouth.

“Are you going to be a good girl and let me come down your throat?”

She nods repeatedly.

“I need your words, Emiline.”