Page 43 of Mr. Infuriating


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She looked down at me with puppy dog eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

“I—I’m not wearing a condom.” I felt like a jerk. One more check in her “con” column. “I’m sorry, I’m never this reckless. I’m clean, I promise.”

“Oh… Um, well, it’s not like I didn’t notice. I’m on birth control. I guess I should have said something, so I’m the one who’s sorry.”

Even if a chick tells me she’s on birth control, I don’t risk it. I didn’t need an STD or another kid.

Not that I didn’t trust that Gretchen was clean or thought she’d try to trap me with a baby, it was just…

“Old habits die hard,” I said with a smile, thinking that was the end of our shower tryst.

I thought wrong.

Her petite fingers circled my shaft, and she slowly moved her hand up and down.

“I guess we’ll have to think of something else.”

I leaned my head and shoulders against the shower tiles and watched her stroke me.

“I like how you’re thinking so far.”

She dipped her head into my groin.

“What about this?” she asked before her flat tongue circled the circumference of my crown.

Fuck that feels good.

I pulled the curtain of her wet hair back so I could watch what she was doing.

“Your ideas are just getting better and better.”

“What about this?”

She pulled my length into her mouth. All the way in, until my tip bobbed against her throat.

Fuck yes.

I bit out a low moan and wrapped her hair around my fist to guide her mouth up and down my shaft.

“You’re bordering on genius, baby.”

“Mmm, good,” she murmured with a mouthful of my cock.

Gripping me at the base, she stroked her hand up while moving her mouth down, to meet in the middle. All while letting me use her hair for a handle to set the rhythm.

It was fucking hot as hell to watch her blow me, then she looked up and held my gaze as she deepthroated my cock. Her eyes watered, and I about blew my load right then.

“Fuuuuck, sweetheart. You are a dirty girl.”

A grin escaped her as she released my dick and took a big breath.

A string of her spit connected her lips to my tip, and I groaned out loud at the sexy sight.

Then my little vixen quickly resumed her oral and manual attention to my cock with a long moan.

The base of my spine tingled, and I thrust my hips up while pressing her mouth down.