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But a bigger part of him wanted to hear her beg a little longer. Hear those beautiful words.I want your cock. I need your cock.

Nothing turned him on more than for a woman to beg for his cock. To hear her beg him to take him in her mouth, her ass, her pussy. He loved knowing she was that turned on, wanted him that much that she was willing to beg for it.

And he never made it a condition of his partner getting what she wanted. It was never, “Beg for my cock, and then I’ll let you come.” All their begging was organic and never demanded. They said it of their own volition. It was borne from their own desperate need to have him inside of them.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Lassie. Would you stick your cock in me somewhere for fuck’s sake? I’m going to lose my damn mind.” Rayma let out a loud growl of frustration then glanced down at him, snagging his gaze. Fire burned back at him in those gold-flecked brown orbs.

His finger continued to waggle over her clit. It swelled more and he noticed a significant wet patch on the bedspread beneath her ass.

Fuck, yes.

A groan of pleasure mixed with irritation rumbled through her, then before he knew what was happening, she’d grabbed him by the head, but instead of smashing his mouth to her pussy like he thought she would, she jerked him away from her.

Then he found himself pushed off her, standing there and watching her drop to her knees, fish him out of his pants and take him in her mouth.

The sigh of relief that she breathed out as she took him to the back of her throat was astounding. She pushed one hand between her legs while the other one circled his cock and began to stroke in time with her lips and the way she sucked.

And boy oh fucking boy could this woman suck cock.

She hoovered on the head, drawing more blood there, and wiggled her tongue across the hole, only to shove his length all the way back into her mouth until his crown knocked her tonsils. She gagged only once but didn’t pause her efforts even for a second.

He was torn.

She’d moved her hands, even when he said she couldn’t, and he’d planned to get her off before she took him in her mouth, and yet, there they were and he was paralyzed with pleasure and unable to stop her.

Her hand picked up fervor between her legs and she let out a soft whimper, blowing warm air from her nostrils across his lower belly as she deep-throated him again.

She was close.

So was he.

But he didn’t want to get off yet. He loved edging. Loved almost getting there, then pulling back and starting the climb up the mountain all over again.

He also wanted the first time he came inside Rayma tonotbe in her mouth. But again, she had him paralyzed in place. Mesmerized by her beauty and how happy and relaxed she was with him in her mouth. She wanted this so badly, who was he to deny her?

Her eyes went wide as she bottomed out on his cock again and a small tear slid down her cheek, but she didn’t stop. He cupped her jaw and felt himself reach the back of her throat. Fuck that was hot.

With his thumb, he wiped away her tear and gently encouraged her to look up at him. She blinked her thick lashes several times, then her brow lifted.

She was asking him something, but he didn’t understand.

With an exasperated eye roll, she slid his cock from her mouth with a wetpop. “Can I come?”

Oh!

She was asking his permission.

Oh, he liked this. He liked this a lot. She knew she’d disobeyed him, so she was preparing to take her comeuppance.Ha!HerCome-uppance.

He shook his head. “Not like this. You’ll come across my tongue.”

Nodding eagerly, she took him back in her mouth, picked up speed with her hand, and Jesus fucking Christ, she started to hum.

That did it. That subtle vibration, the heat and wetness of her mouth, and just how much of him she could take, he was only human, and with a grip on her hair, bunching it behind her into a haphazard ponytail, he shoved his cock deeper into her mouth and let go.

His balls tightened, his lower belly grew hot and his dick pulsed and spasmed in her mouth as he came down her throat.

She didn’t struggle against his hold, if anything, she shoved him deeper and swallowed, contracting her throat around his crown and making his pleasure that much more intense.




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