Page 112 of The Cabin
I’m pretty sure he’s drooling. I let my teeth scrape across his shaft. He jolts and curses. “Yes. Like that. And like this.” He grabs the back of my head in one hand, my jaw in the other and has me deepthroat him. I pull him out immediately, sinking my teeth into the side of his hip. “Jesus, Sol.” Squeezing his balls for good measure, I stand and raise an eyebrow.
“Get on the kitchen island.”
“What?”
“If you can’t behave then you have to be punished. Go. Now.” I motion with my head and watch him walk over, hopping up onto the counter with grace. I grab a dining room chair and lean it up against the side of the island. “Lay with your hands underneath you.”
“Baby-”
“Now.” I step up onto the chair so I can crawl up to meet him. “Pretend this is sexy.” Listen, I can’t lug my ass up on top of this thing. Are you nuts? I’m still struggling from the Downward-Facing Dog.
“I don’t have to pretend.”
Positioning myself between his legs I give him another bite. Watching his body writhe under me will be burned into my brain forever. “Do. Not. Touch. Do you understand?”
“But I want to –”
My teeth scrape from his pecs to his ‘V’. “Do you understand?”
“Okay, okay. Yes. I understand.” Another bite. “Yes, baby! I understand.”
Flicking my tongue over his tip, I continue our conversation. “Now as I was saying. Why am I the only one who gets to have your fat cock in my mouth?” One, two, three more flicks.
“Shit. Because you suck so goo –”
My nails scrape from just under his armpits down all the way to his waist on both sides. “Why am I the only one who gets to do this?” I swallow him whole, bobbing up and down until his teeth are clenched and his arms start to slip out from under him. “Ah, ah, ah. Arms.” His chest rumbles with exasperation, but he relents.
Moving a bit further south, I suck one of his balls into my mouth. His entire body lifts off the counter and he groans when I put a little too much pressure. “I’mstillwaiting, Grayson.”
“I don’t – because you’re mine! Because you are my heart. Because I’d rather die than have anyone else on their knees in front of me where you belong. Because I love you. I am so in love with you.”
“Good boy,” I smirk, and take him fully. Adding a hand at the base and hollowing out my cheeks.
I hear, “Fuck. I did not think I’d like that as much as I did,” in between his moans. “Sol, baby, fuck. You gotta…I’m gonna…”
His dick slowly falls from my mouth. “What’s wrong,cielo?”
Grayson lifts up, reaching out to grab me. “I need to fuck you.”
Sitting up, resting on my knees, I shake my head back and forth with my eyebrows raised, a very pointed glare directed his way. He falls back and slaps his hands over his eyes before dragging them down his face. I take hold of his base again, hard. All of the air leaves his lungs.
“Grayson…so misbehaved today…” His eyes are zeroed in on me.
“I need to fuck you,” he insists.
“You haven’t earned it.”
“Fine. I need to make you come three times andthenI need to fuck you.” My hand closes in harder. “Tell me what you want, Sol! I’ll do anything.”
“I was going to let you come in my pussy. I wanted to feel you drip down my legs…but now…I don’t know…” Spit leaves my lips and lands on the head of his dick. I have never seen him this desperate. This feral. I am basking in it.
Leaning down, I lick each side of his shaft, cupping his balls and rolling them between my fingers lightly.
“I’m going to come all over those beautiful fucking lips if you’re not careful. I wanna come in your pussy, baby.Please.”
“What? These lips?” At first, it’s just the tip, locked inside, tongue swirling over it again and again. After a couple of seconds, I let more of him fill my mouth, making sure to glide up and down as slowly as humanly possible. And when I get down to the bottom, using a little teeth? He loses it.
“Sol, you need to get on your back on top of this island right fucking now before I blow right down your throat, making you swallow every last drop.”