Page 25 of A Curse So Vile

But she had other ideas.

She worked her hand up and down his long shaft as their eyes remained locked. It was deeply intimate, and not at all what he was used to.

“Sit back.” She pressed her hand against his chest, forcing him to sit back on his heels. She sat up, casting him a mischievous gaze as she licked her lips. “Let’s see what you’re made of.”

She bent forward and grabbed his member, making her intentions clear. He practically shouted as the sensation of her hot mouth enveloped his throbbing cock.

She shouldn’t be doing this. I’m meant to serve. I should be pleasing her.

He pushed her head back almost violently and was met with a perplexed face.

“Why do you deny me?” she asked. “Why would you deny yourself?”

“Deny you?” His eyes grew wide as he tried to shield his member from her.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you like it?”

“Like it?” He stared off into the distance, frustrated by his emotions.

“Haven’t you ever had a woman suck your cock before?” She giggled. “Or a man?”

He didn’t want to tell her no. No woman had ever really cared for his pleasure. They laid themselves out for him to please, and it was an honor for him to do so.

But no words made it past his lips.

“Would you let me?” she asked, her eyes softening. “I promise you’ll like it.”

Would it be brave to allow her to please him? Or selfish? He knew he wanted to please her, and after that, she’d allow him full access to her body, and he’d be met with pleasure of his own.

But his pleasure should only be a reaction to hers.

A wicked glint shone in her eyes as a mischievous smile spread across her pouty lips. She bent again, ever so slightly. “Cole, I want to suck your cock?”

He leaned back, eyes wide.

“Stick it in my mouth, Cole.” She licked her lips salaciously. “I want to feel you in my throat.”

In that moment, he realized he very much wanted that.

“Are you sure?”

She rolled her eyes in response.

Clearly, she knew what she wanted.

He shoved a finger in her mouth, pressing down to open it wider.

The sight of her ready to suck him was nearly enough to make him explode, but he didn’t want to miss out on the feeling of feeding her his cock.

He pulled her gently forward, bringing her lips to his head. Her tongue darted out teasingly as she curled her hand around his length.

Cole gripped the back lip of the tub to brace himself. As much as he wanted to see every glorious moment of her gorging on his member, he pressed his eyes closed lest he lose control.

Her lips took him in, again and again, further claiming the last of Cole’s sanity. With each bob of her head, she applied more and more pressure, bringing him closer and closer to his inevitable conclusion. If she didn’t stop soon, he’d spill inside her.

Brenna was everything. The sun, moon, and stars. The beginning and end. The start of everything.

He grabbed a handful of her hair, pushing her head off.