Page 21 of Hell’s Flame

I lift my hips, craving more of his mouth on me.

He chuckles, his breath hitting my pussy. “Impatient.”

I have half a mind to push him back and ride his face until I’m coming and screaming, but no. I wait. If he teases once more, I’m taking over.

He kisses my thigh.

Tease.

“Come kiss me. I want to taste myself on your lips.”

Hazen thinks nothing of it, coming back up and kissing my lips briefly.

I lift my hips, plant my feet, and turn us both over. I’m in control now and on top, straddling him. I pull back. “I don’t appreciate being teased.”

He opens his mouth.

My fingers wrap around his neck. “Shut the fuck up. I want you, and I want to ride your face.”

He licks his lips as they curl into a smile.

“Do I have consent?”

He nods.

“Words, Hazen.”

His Adam’s apple bob against my palm before speaking. “Yes, please.”

I lift myself, climbing over his body and hovering over his face. Before I can even lower myself, he pulls me down onto his mouth. I moan, stripping off the robe fully.

Hazen’s lightning tongue flickers across my clit, over and over. I reach down, grabbing his hair and rolling my hips. My hips fall into a steady rhythm that has me panting. I want to come so badly, especially riding his face.

His hands grab my ass, making sure I’m moving fast enough and not slowing down. I grab the wooden headboard, pushing my pussy deeper onto his face. “Oh fuck, Hazen.”

He moans, one hand moving from my back.

I glance back to see him free his cock, his hand running over it.

Holy fuck.

Lifting myself up, I watch his hand pump at the same pace of my riding, precum dripping from his tip.

“What are you doing?”

I don’t answer as I turn myself completely around and straddle his face backwards. He makes a shocked noise but doesn’t say much as I press my pussy back into his mouth. I reach forward, guiding his thick cock to my mouth. I lick the tip, tasting that salty precum.

His moan vibrates against my pussy as his arms wrap around me, pulling me closer.

I tease him with my tongue, swirling and licking.

“Please.” He moans into me.

Fuck. My mouth wraps around his tip and take him as far as I can. Which… isn’t too far. He’s huge.

His hips lift, pushing further into my mouth. I bob my head, hollow my cheeks, and suck his tip.

“Jesus,” he mutters.