Page 39 of Niko's Printsessa
Our lips separate but my mouth isn’t finished tasting him. I run my tongue along his neck and nibble his ear lobe.
“I’m hungry, but not for food. I want to taste you,” I purr.
He lifts me to leave the bed, and I think he’s going to deny me. But then, he winks, walks across the room, and sits in a chair spreading his legs.
“Strip.”
His confidence and power would be annoying he didn'thave all the shit to back it up. This man is all that. Power, control, confidence. Hot.
“Strip. Now. Or I’ll do it for you.”
My body shivers from his command. Part of me wants him to do it, but I stand, still unsure, and he nods his encouragement. I remove my clothes and he doesn’t hide his arousal as he adjusts himself.
“Good girl. Crawl to me,” he orders, his expression unreadable. He wants me, but there’s something else, and even though it should frighten me, I feel a flutter in my chest.
I should be angry about the degradation, but my pussy clenches and wetness coats my thighs. I honestly don’t know what I’m into since my sexcapades are strictly one-nighters, and I would never think of trying anything like this with a stranger. I know it doesn’t make any sense, I have no problem fucking a total stranger, but this is something I would only explore with someone I fully trusted.
Niko.
I drop to my knees and cross the room. His eyes dilate with desire. He’s looking at me like I’m the solution to every question asked. Like I’m the answer to the universe’s mysteries.
Like I’m his world.
His gaze intensifies and I swallow heavily, trying to compose myself.
I kneel between his legs and shyly tilt my head down. I’m giving him complete control over me, but I’ve never felt so liberated.
He presses his finger under my chin, lifting my eyes to his.
“You are the most beautiful creature,” he runs his thumb across my lower lip, pressing gently to open and slip his digit into my mouth. “And this beautiful mouth wants my cock.”
I suck his thumb, moaning my desire. He removes his finger, leans back casually, and places his hands on top of the chair’s armrests.
His voice is low and raspy, “Unzip me.”
I unzip his pants and he lifts his hips so they fall around his ankles. The head of his thick cock juts out of his boxer briefs. It appears even bigger than last night, and I immediately lick my lips. I want him, every inch.
“Take it out,Printsessa.”
His voice is dominating but I’m shocked by the affection in his eyes. “YouaremyPrintsessa, Becca. Now, be a good girl and take out my cock.”
My body tingles with his praise. So I’m into spanking, degradation, and praise. This is a revelation to me but Niko already knows what I want and need. What my body wants and needs. He’s dialed into all of my desires.
I wrap my hand around his cock, and stroke it slowly, admiring the precum dripping from the tip.
I swirl my tongue around the tip, his salty musky taste hitting my tongue. I lick the precum off and travel down his length. His groan isn’t as controlled as he wants me to believe.
“Wrap your beautiful mouth around me, baby.”
I’m so wet from his words, I want to please him, to make him feel good. I close my mouth around him, sucking him. I tighten my lips around him taking him deeper. He moans his response. His hips buck up, but his hands stay put, his fingers whitening with restraint. I take him deeper, sucking him as he slowly loses control, finally wrapping my hair in his fist. The tightness of his hold makes me moan around his cock and he grunts.
“Fuck yes. Such a good girl.”
His praise has me bobbing faster as I tighten my suction around his thickening shaft. It’s empowering knowing that he’s losing his restraint because of me. I try to take him deeper, but I choke and pull up, my embarrassed eyes watering.
He grabs my chin. “Do you know how fucking hot it is to watch you choke on my cock?”
I shake my head.