Page 39 of Sinful Betrayal
I work my hand faster at the base of his cock, squeezing slightly harder to send him over the edge.
“Are you going to be a good girl and let me come in your mouth?”
I moan before hollowing my cheeks and suctioning my mouth around the head as he thrusts.
“Oh, fuck, I’m going to come?—”
With one last pump of his shaft, Anton spills into my mouth, and I greedily swallow every last drop he gives me.
When he finally stills, I lick his cock clean before getting to my feet.
Anton’s eyes are glazed as he watches me delicately wipe the corners of my mouth with my thumb and suck them clean.
I moan. “So good.”
“I think I need to return the favor.” Anton grabs me by the waist, tossing me onto the bed.
I barely have a chance to catch my breath before he’s sliding my shorts down over my thighs and burying his face in my pussy, licking my clit.
“Anton!”
“So fucking wet for me,” he growls before licking the length of my pussy.
I’m so turned on after sucking Anton off that I can already feel my release start to build.
“Yes!” I arch against his touch.
Anton’s fingers dig into my hips as he starts feasting on me. He moves between pumping his tongue inside me to flicking his tongue over my swollen clit, building up my release just enough to leave me panting with need but not quite enough to send me over the edge.
“Anton,” I groan, sinking my fingers into the comforter.
He removes his right hand from my hip to gently tease my entrance with his finger.
I whimper, my hips bucking as he sinks it inside to the knuckle.
“Do you like that, Nina?” His breath tickles my clit.
“More,” I gasp.
“That’s not what I asked,lapochka.” He chuckles.
“Yes,” I grit out.
“I thought so.” He sinks his finger all the way inside me.
Wetness rushes between my thighs, and I reach up to cup my breasts, pulling the material of my top down so I can rub my nipples.
“So fucking beautiful,” Anton grunts.
I glance down to see him watching me, and I whimper at the desire in his eyes.
He doesn’t look away as he sinks another finger inside me, and my body arches off the bed at the surge of pleasure.
“Oh, mygod,” I moan, squeezing my breasts as I grind against his face.
His slight stubble feels incredible against my sensitive flesh.
“That’s it, Nina, come for me.” He curls his fingers inside me.