Page 101 of Take My Love

“You wanna suck me?” My cock twitches at the idea.

“Yes.” She nods feverishly. “And lick your tattoo.”

I blow out a laugh at her blunt honesty. “On your knees, love.”

Spinning us, I lean against the dryer and spread my legs. She stares up at me—blue heated eyes between long dark lashes—and it takes all the willpower I can muster not to explode right now.

“Fuck, you’re breathtakin’…” I grab a fistful of her hair. “Start slow.”

She grabs my shaft, and my spine immediately tingles at that one soft touch.

Before swallowing me down, her tongue flattens on my thigh and licks over the floral tattoo.

I groan loudly at how erotic she makes it looks.

Posey on her knees for me. Kissing my ink, inching closer to where I need her.

Fuck, she’s going to be the death of me.

“Be careful with the piercings,” I remind her when she shifts her attention.

Posey’s on me before I even finish my sentence. Her tongue slides up to the frenum barbell before swallowing the tip between her lips and teasing the Prince Albert ring.

When I tighten my hold on her, I tilt her head back and expand her throat. “Eyes on me. I wanna watch you devour my cock.”

If this is the only time this happens, I want to etch it into my memory for the rest of my life.

She complies beautifully, teasing and tasting every inch while she gags and saliva drips down her chin.

“Jesus Christ, Posey. You’re doin’ so well…” I rub the pad of my thumb along her jawline. “Don’t stop. Open wider and take all of me.”

This time when I hold the back of her head, I thrust deeper, climbing closer to the edge and nearly tipping over when she chokes.

Pulling back, I give her time to catch her breath. “You okay?”

She nods enthusiastically, wrapping her lips over me again and keeping those hungry eyes locked on mine.

“Love the way you gag on my cock.”

Her desperate whines as I feed her more and more of my length have the back of my thighs shaking.

“Touch yourself, pretty girl. Rub that needy clit.”

Spreading her legs, she slides a hand beneath her shorts and moans around my dick when she finds that perfect little button. The sensation sends me into overdrive.

“Get your pussy wet and ready for me,” I demand hoarsely. “I plan to taste you after this.”

With a groan, she bobs up and down, finger-fucking herself, and soon, it’s too much. Pulling back, I use my other hand to jerk myself until my balls tighten, and I release all over her chest.

“So gorgeous covered in my cum, aren’t you?” I smirk, swipe my thumb through the mess, then push it between her lips. “Can’t let this go to waste, can we?”

She eagerly licks it clean, those longing doe eyes never leaving mine.

Before releasing her, I coat more on my fingers until they’re covered.

“Open up.”

Instead of feeding them to her, I suck them into my mouth and taste myself. Then I lean down and spit it back into hers.