He smirked and walked toward me. Standing in front of me, he studied me intensely.
“Get on your knees.”
My eyes widened. “What?” I sputtered.
The smile on his face turned crude and his eyes lit with mischief.
“On your knees. I’ve had a long day and need some relief.” My eyes dropped when he fumbled with his slacks and pushed his boxers down. His dick popped out semi hard. He gripped it and stroked it slowly. It matched the color of his skin, the head fat, on the right side was a large bulging vein. The hair at the base was groomed and cut low.
Flicking my eyes up, I watched his darken and droop. Something in me flipped. Lust flooded my stomach seeing the passion gushing from his orbs.
My heart stuttered. A slow warmth spread through my body starting at my chest and radiating outward. I licked my suddenly dry lips. My cheeks grew hot.
“You’re out of your mind,” I breathed in an airy tone. “Get out.”
The smirk returned to his face. He stepped closer to me, his dick brushed across my mound. I inhaled a deep breath. My blood hummed. I’d never been interested in sex with another person. My life was built on survival, sex wasn’t important. After sleeping with Nazai, I felt something I never had before. For the first time, I was attracted to someone. I craved his hands on me. Enjoyed feeling the way his lips brushed against my flesh. And when he took me roughly, with no remorse, my body felt like fireworks went off inside me.
“When you get on your knees and handle this, I will.” He nodded toward his dick that had grown harder.
My mind screamed for me to knee him in the dick or take it in my hand and squeeze until he begged me to stop, but another part of me wondered how it would taste in my mouth. Would the weight of it feel good against my tongue? My cheeks grew warmer under his gaze.
My hands clenched and unclenched at my sides. We stood in a stare off. I tried not to think of the sinful sensations he brought to my body.
“I’m not doing shit!” My words had more bite than I felt.
The darkness in his gaze increased. He reached out and grabbed me by the hair, wrapping it in his hand, causing me to wince.
“You wanna try that again?” His low husky growl made my stomach do a somersault. The room felt stiffly warm. The back of my neck filled with heat. My skin tingled with each passing second.
I sneered at him and swallowed around the lump in my throat. The room felt smaller.
“If you want me on my knees, then you better make me.”
His eyes flashed and his nostrils expanded.
Suddenly I was forced to my knees, eye level with his dick. Beads of precum leaked from the fat tip. I’d never tasted a man before, never had the urge either, until now.
“Open up, Wildfire.” He pushed his dick against his mouth. The precum spread against my lips. It was warm and thick. When he pulled away, I couldn’t help but lick the salty substance.
“Fuck you!” Again his eyes flashed and mirth filled his face.
He clenched his jaw before reaching down with the hand not holding my hair and squeezing my jaw. I tried to fight it, but the harder he squeezed, the more turned on I felt. Between my legs grew wet and throbbed.
When he pried my jaw apart, he shoved his dick in my mouth. I widened it to accommodate his size.
“Thatta girl,” he groaned.
I gagged when he pushed my head down completely until his hairs brushed across my nose. I gripped his thighs and attempted to pull back, but he didn’t let up, thrusting forward. Tears clouded my eyes. Drool spilled out of the sides of my mouth.
My head spun and blood rushed through my veins. His scent was captivating.
“Fuck, this mouth. I knew it was good for more than talking shit.” He pulled my head back and I attempted to breathe through my nose, but it didn’t last long. His thrusts became more forceful. The more he fucked my face, the more turned on I found myself getting. To my horror, I moaned around his length when I felt myself growing lightheaded from the lack of oxygen. I felt like I was high and floating.
“Look at me!” He yanked on my head.
My eyes fluttered up. He stared down at me with hard, hunger-filled orbs. “You like when I fuck your throat, huh? You like when I use your mouth as just another hole on your body?”
My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I swiped my tongue around his dick. He grunted. I knew when I thought about it I was going to be pissed at how he was treating me, but right now all I could think about was how turned on I was.
