Page 26 of Blaze & Ajax
As much as I couldn’t stand him, Blaze looked damn near sexy, letting me do whatever I wanted to him.
The harder I pounded, the more he grunted. “I gotta admit… Kitten. I’m… enjoying this,” I panted, out of breath.
I let go of his arms, fisted his hair, which was quickly becoming a favorite of mine, and lifted him upright. My hand moved around to his throat, forcing his head back. His arms limply hung as he looked back at me with ebony eyes I couldn’t read. Begging? Humiliation? Sadness? It was all the same.
Little whispers in the back of my mind kept telling me to stop, but I didn’t listen. I may as well have stopped breathing.
I continued to pump into him a little less aggressively because of the awkward angle, and I needed to slow down. This couldn’t be over yet, just a little longer.
“You can touch me,” I said.
One of his hands instantly reached around my neck to the back of my head, yanking on my hair. His eyes shuttered closed, reminding me to use positive words for him.
“You’re sexy when you’re clay in my hands. You’re being so good for me, Kitten.”
His body shuddered and gripped my hair tighter as he whimpered, his head lolling from side to side.
“Do you need to come?”
He nodded.
“Keep being good for me, and maybe I’ll even suck you down. Would you like that?”
He nodded again, still not uttering a word. Under normal circumstances, Blaze may be a dick, and he never shut up, but when he was like this? He was a completely different person. I didn’t even recognize him.
I let go of him and pushed him back onto the bed to watch my cock slide in and out of him. I dug my fingers into his hips and thrust harder. Faster. More.Fuck… While I loved rough sex, I had no idea I’d love to have full control over someone like this.
Beads of sweat sprinkled all over my body, and my heart raced. I spread his ass cheeks wider, digging my fingers into his plump flesh. Blaze continued to moan, completely at my mercy, as he fisted the blankets underneath him. His noises, mingled with the squelch of my oiled cock pumping and pumping, created a salacious symphony.
I had no idea where this stamina came from. I should’ve come already, but I was close. So close. My damp body was on fire, and the pressure was unreal. My nuts were itching to release.
And then I did. The climax literally exploded out of me. I threw back my head, clawed at his ass, and froze before thrusting sporadically again, milking every last moment and drop of cum out of me.
“Fuck. Me,” I rasped.
Before I passed out, I pulled out of Blaze, holding onto the condom before tugging it off, tying it, and tossing it onto the floor.
He just lay there on his stomach, breathing hard, so I flipped him over with ease. His cock was still swollen and so red that it was nearly purple.
“Do you think you’ve been good enough for me to suck you?” I asked.
He nodded.
“You can talk now.”
“Please…” he whispered.
I ran my hand underneath his nuts, gathering them, and pressing them against his cock at the base, and swallowed him down.
His groan was guttural as he threaded his fingers loosely into my hair. He was careful not to thrust, allowing me to do my thing.
The scent of earthy cum filled my nose, and his flavor was bitter with a sweet aftertaste. He leaked and leaked on my tongue as I focused on his sensitive areas, bobbing my head and squeezing his balls.
Blaze spread his legs further and draped them over my shoulders as I swallowed him whole. He wasn’t so long that I couldn’t deep-throat him without gagging, but he was thick enough that my jaw started to ache.
I pushed aside thoughts of blowing Blaze, of all people, which was something I never once thought I would ever end up doing. It was fucking surreal.
His cock swelled and grew hot, so he tapped my head, but I wasn’t going to stop. If he wanted to be rewarded for being good, I wouldn’t deny him because he’d been perfect tonight.