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“Please what, Dove?” he growls, delving back to suck a spot on my throat that has wetness seeping down my inner thighs.
And I know that it’s probably all kinds of fucked up given what happened yesterday with my past rearing its ugly head, but I need the release that only these guys seem to be able to give me.
“Please make me come, sir.”
He snarls, his entire body going taut as his mouth leaves my throat.
“You make me fucking wild,” he accuses, using his grip to back me towards the bed.
He shoves me hard, and I land on my back with an oomph, my eyes wide and my chest heaving with fucking need. I get just enough time to note his rumpled appearance and then he’s pouncing, growling as he pushes my thighs open and buries his head in between them.
“Fuuuuck,” I groan out long and low as he destroys me with his wicked tongue, and the noises that he makes as he holds me open are criminal.
The strokes of his tongue make me feel feral and wanton, my body writhing as I simultaneously try to move away and get closer. The pleasure is almost painful, my teeth clenching against the sudden onslaught of electricity that zaps across my skin.
“I fucking knew that you’d taste like heaven,” he pauses, swiping a finger through my folds, my hips bucking at the tease.
“You gonna keep chatting, Devil Man? Or are you going to make me come?”
His head snaps up, his eyes narrowed in a glare as his whole body freezes.
Oh. Shit.
“You are in no position to make demands, Dove,” he tells me, voice deep and deadly. It doesn’t matter that the lower part of his mouth and chin are slick with my juices. Aeron Taylor can be one scary motherfucker when he wants to, and right now, my body trembles in fear and pleasure. “Now, for your disobedience, you won’t come until I tell you to, understood?”
“And what will you do if I do come?”
He smirks, the smile sharp enough to cut.
“I’ll edge you until it’s time to leave, stroke myself to completion all over your face, and then make you walk out of here covered in my cum and desperate for a release that no one will give you until you’ve learned your lesson.”
Fuck me.
I lick my suddenly dry lips.
“I’ll be good.”
“There’s my perfect little doll,” he praises, and something about the names that these boys give me when we’re getting down and dirty makes my core quiver in anticipation. With more control than he had a moment ago, he lowers his face again, studying my pussy. “Such a pretty pink pussy, Dove. So ripe for us to taste.”
An obscene noise falls from my lips as he does just that, tasting me with slow, firm strokes of his tongue as if he’s licking his favorite ice cream. I get lost in the pleasure, the fire that makes my nerves tingle slowly building up to an inferno until I’m sweating and panting.
“Please, please, please,” I beg, clenching my fists into the comforter to hold back the wave that is threatening to take me under.
“Not yet, little doll,” Aeron coos, the feel of his breath as he speaks over my swollen cunt making me grit my teeth with the need to hold back my release. “I want to feel you strangle my cock as you come.”
I blink my eyes open to see him stand up, slowly loosening his tie. He places one knee on the bed, reaching over my panting body as he holds the silk out over my eyes. Wordlessly, I lift my head, allowing him to slip the fabric around and bind it so I can no longer see.
“Good girl,” he whispers over my mouth, and my tongue flicks out to taste myself on his lips. “Now I want you to feel me completely as I consume you.”
“DADDY” BY SAKIMA, YLXR
AERON
I watch as her chest hitches with her sharp inhale, and pulling away, I can see the moment when she can’t feel me over her anymore, her body moving towards my heat. A part of my inner beast likes that, that her body wants me so badly.
“Hands above your head, sweet Dove,” I order, my rock-hard dick twitching when she immediately obeys, raising her arms.
Fuck yes. This is how I want her. Blindfolded and at my mercy. Little does she know that she’s the one with all the powerhere, my cock weeping with the need to feel her around it, my balls aching to empty themselves into her warm heat.
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