Page 77 of Saddled in Secrets


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“Your mouth on me. Please.”

“Hmmm, such a good boy.”

The praise spanks me and I thrust my hips. Bianca swirls her tongue around the flared crown. Stars explode across my vision, blinding me to everything except letting go. It’s too much.

“Gonna come.” My eyes clench shut, trying to last longer than three pumps.

“Really?” She sounds positively delighted at the prospect.

I’m already nodding. “Almost did while I was going down on you. Don’t stand a chance if you keep at it.”

“Will you be able to come again?”

“Instantly,” I blurt.

“That’s good. I owe you two.” Her lips part around my tip, opening wider to fit the metal ring that’s hooked through the top.

When she tongues the underside, my mind goes blank. All I feel is her mouth on me and the pressure releasing. Years of unrequited yearning burst out of me. It’s relief beyond explanation.

I clutch the back of her head. My fingers spear into her hair, yanking it free from the weak bind I attempted to fasten. A smirk pulls at my lips as I get another wish granted.

The pulsating surge seems endless. A dreamy stupor lulls me. I might lose consciousness at some point. But then I feel it.

“Oh, fuck. My balls are tingling,” I groan.

The corners of Bianca’s lips tip upward, but she doesn’t stop sucking. I blink through the haze. Am I still coming? It’s tough to tell. There’s a comforting numbness spreading throughout my entire body.

After what feels like a lifetime of bliss, she exhales and pulls away. “Hmmm, you weren’t kidding.”

I scoop her off the floor and into my arms, hugging her tight enough to suffocate. “Fuckin’ love you.”

Bianca clings onto me with the same ferocity. “The blowjob was that good, huh?”

“Better,” I tell her.

My stride is wobbly as I carry her to the bed. I get myself sprawled out in the center, still cradling her flush against me. She blinks while gathering her bearings. The stunned expression is too adorable to resist.

A fresh blaze of heat rushes under my skin as our lips collide. I’m already hard again, or maybe my dick never deflated. This woman has me in a constant state of arousal. She realizes it and wiggles to break free. My grip loosens, but only enough for her to straddle my lap. There’s a sparkle in her green eyes when she breaks the kiss. But that’s not the plan.

Before Bianca can gain the upper hand, I spin her around and position her pussy above my mouth. Her addictive scent floods my nostrils. Arousal strokes me at a punishing pace to confirm it won’t take much to get me off again.

She squeaks and bucks her hips when I tongue her clit. “What—?”

Tangy honey slides down my throat like the finest wine. “Gonna ride my face, Princess.”

“Oh.” And then she seems to notice what’s right in front of her. “Well, this is fun.”

The instant her lips wrap around my tip, I’m smacked with a grave error in judgment. Bianca’s multitasking skills give her an advantage. This is just another opportunity to annihilate the competition. Her hand grabs onto my base, squeezing gently while sliding upward to form a seal with her mouth. All my blood and selfless intentions flood south. But that’s not enough for her. She cups my balls in her other palm and massages them like sore muscles.

Meanwhile, I’m barely functioning. Her pussy is spread directly over me for a bottomless feast. That snaps me out of it. I ignore her tongue swirling laps around my cock and use mine on the task astride me. When I hit the spot, she jerks against me. My lips latch onto those sensitive nerves, pulling her in.

Bianca cries out, but the noise is muffled. I’m serenaded by the sweet sound of her gurgles. It spurs me faster. With the arm I have cinched around her hips, I grind her down until I’m buriedalive. She’s so slick for me. My mouth slides forward and back on a slippery cycle.

From there, we each find our own rhythm. She attempts to choke herself on my length while I fuck her tight cunt with my tongue. When I nudge her clit with my chin, she squirms and smothers me. I’d gladly give my last breath eating out this woman.

A groan rumbles through my chest when she drenches me to the point of dribbling down my neck. The coarse texture from my stubble must really stimulate her. I rotate my jaw to give her more. Bianca increases the speed of her motions to chase mine. My insatiable appetite gorges on her, but I’m nearing the edge too fast. I drag a finger through her sex and trace an uncharted path to her ass. When I reach her puckered rim, I apply the slightest pressure.

Bianca squeals, turning rigid in my grip. A gush quickly follows when her climax strikes. Her hips snap, swiveling for more friction. I grunt into her pussy as she attempts to drown me. My throat works to swallow every drop.