Page 80 of A Forbidden Arrangement

Four slow breaths. Then I force myself to ask again, “Are you sure?”

Her cheeks flush. She drags her tongue over her swollen lip like she’s savoring the bite. “I trust you’ll make me feel good.”

Something snaps loose inside me. A key turning in a lock.

My hands shake once before I steady them and slip the tie from my collar. She doesn’t look away. I step between her thighs, pull her closer until her head rests against my chest, then trace the line of her spine until she softens beneath my touch.

“Put your hands behind your back.”

She obeys without hesitation. I loop the tie around her wrists, careful with the fabric, winding it snug but not too tight. When the knot holds, I lift her by the waist and lower her to the floor.

“On your knees.”

She sinks down slowly. Golden-brown strands fall forward, framing her face. Eyes wide, lips parted, waiting for me. Every bit of her is open and eager.

I keep still, forcing control into every breath. No matter what she says, I won’t take it too far.Not yet.

I unbutton my pants, sliding the zipper down, just enough to take my cock out, leaving me clothed, while she’s completely bare except for her tiny lace panties and my gold mask. The contrast makes my length throb. I stroke once, the piercing catching on my palm, a flash of pain mixed with pleasure.

Her gaze follows every movement. Her mouth parts, breath catching. The sight nearly ruins me. I stop and tilt her chin up.

“I’m not good at this,” she says softly. “I don’t really know what I’m doing.”

Fuck. I feel her words all the way down through my cock. I’m barely holding it together.

“I’ll teach you.”

I run my fingers over her mouth. She opens without hesitation, tongue flicking out to taste me. I slide two fingers between her lips.

“Suck.”

She hums low in her throat, wrapping her mouth around them, drawing me deeper. I watch her eyes go hazy, lips wet, cheeks hollowing as she takes me in. When I press down on her tongue, she opens wider, waiting for what comes next.

I run the tip of my cock back and forth, painting her lips. I pull away, and she tries to follow as she licks the precum that’s pooled in the seam.

“Does that get you hot already?” I decide to push it a little further. See what my girl likes. “Are you desperate to taste my cock?”

She moans, nodding. Gripping her hair, I tilt her head back, opening her wider before sliding in, piercings disappearing one at a time.

Her small mouth has to stretch to fit my length, and she barely takes half in before I’m bottoming out at the back of her throat.

She chokes and flinches back, but I hold her in place.

“Breathe in through your nose, baby,” I say gently, maintaining my calm. She needs to know I will take care of her.

She takes a deep breath in.

“You did that perfectly. Now, open wider.” She does, and I go further, causing her to gag. I don’t pull back. “Swallow.”

Tears pool in her lashes, overflowing the corners, as my length fills her throat. She frantically swallows, not used to the sensation.

“You’re so good at this. You’re listening so well.” I massage her throat as she tries to swallow again diligently.

I tighten my grip in her hair. When the pain steals her attention, I cup the back of her neck and thrust deep, loving the way she gags around me.

“That’s it, keep swallowing, baby. Just like that.”

She peers up at me through wide eyes, putting all of her trust in me, surrendering and letting me take control.