Page 131 of Cruel Juliet

She moans at that. Takes me deeper and deeper.

“Blyat’.You were made for this, weren’t you?” My thumb traces her lower lip, feeling the fullness behind it. “To take my cock.”

She tries to nod, but she’s too full to move her head much. Only up and down, down and up again.

I hold her still and start fucking her face.

I go slow at first. Nice and easy. Let her adjust to the rhythm of my thrusts inside her throat. There’s still resistance there, but it melts quickly, because she wants me to do it, too. Wants to feel herself being useful.

“Good girl,” I groan.

That nearly undoes her. I can tell by how hard her throat vibrates around me, how high-pitched her moans get.

I quicken the pace, shove myself in faster, deeper. Sima takes me beautifully. Never gags again. Just swallows as much of her spit and my precum as she can. The rest dribbles out of her full cheeks, down her shiny lips, and the sight—fuck.It’s almost too much.

She starts sucking, hard. Trying to stop that embarrassing display, only it’s far from embarrassing to me. It’s hot as sin, and I want more.

“I’m gonna come inside your mouth,” I tell her. “When I do, you’re going to swallow all of it. Understood?”

She can’t answer, but the enthusiasm with which she starts sucking me off harder tells me everything I need to know. She wants it—badly.

But then I realize there’s something else I want, too.

Abruptly, I pull her off. My cock is pulsing already, a couple of licks away from orgasm, but I breathe in deeply and hold back.

“Petyr?” she asks, disoriented. “What?—?”

Without a word, I yank her into my lap.

“Change of plans,” I murmur as I spread her thighs.

I don’t give her explanations. Luckily, Sima knows me too well to demand any. She knows what I want from her.

When the tip of my cock presses into her, I find her slick, ready. I haven’t even touched her, but that’s the effect I have on her. She’s this far gone just from sucking me off. The thought drives me insane.

“Perfect,” I croon in her ear. “You’re fucking perfect, Sima.”

One smooth thrust, and I’m all the way inside.

I fuck her hard and fast. Give her no time to catch her breath.

“Petyr,” Sima gasps, hands tight in my hair. “I-I’m gonna?—”

It’s the fastest I’ve ever made her come.. “Come,” I order. “Let me feel that pretty pussy clench for me.”

And she does.

She breaks apart as I fuck her, but I don’t stop. I keep going, one merciless thrust after the other, while she pulses desperately around me. I feel her muscles tighten, her whole body convulse.

That’s what finally rips my orgasm out of me.Herpleasure.

I come with a low grunt deep inside Sima. She moans again when she feels me, pressed so flush against me that not a drop can escape. If I didn’t know better, I’d say she’s trying to get pregnant again already.

One day.I savor the idea of that moment. When she’ll feel ready, I’ll fill her up all she likes. Make her swell with my child all over again.

For now, I do what she came here to make me do.

I hold her close, kiss her slow and deep, and finally relax.