Immediately, she released him, and he sighed as he kissed her hard and fiercely. “Lesson two: I control your body, always. Your body is mine. Do as I say, and every time I’ll make it worth it for you. I’m about to come, sweetheart. I’m so close it hurts, I swear it does, but you aren’t, and that just won’t do. So you’re just going to lie back and let me send you into the stars, understand?”
She nodded, as words failed her. From that first day, as he kissed her and she trembled from it, she had known her body was his. Known it, and even though it had scared her, it had felt so right, she didn’t want it any other way. Following his instructions, she moved her hands back up over her head, and her body went soft with welcome for Declan to do as he pleased with her. She was rewarded with another stroke of his cock that was nearly her undoing. He began to pick up speed; no longer were his thrusts slow and long, but now faster and shorter as he slammed into her. Her climax was so close, his thick cock dragging against her clitoris with each stroke in and out of her body. She begged him to move faster, and he answered her cries, and then she was there. As she came, she burst apart into a million little stars, just like he’d said. Miranda felt him to continue to move on her, drawing out the trembling waves of her orgasm, and when at last he cried out her name, she smiled with satisfaction to know she had given him what he needed.
At some moment she couldn’t pinpoint, he had fallen on her, and she loved it. Reveling in the feel of him, her hands ran over his back. “I’m too heavy for you. I’m sorry,” he said into her neck. Miranda’s only response was to pull him tighter to her, her legs tightened from their loose hold. She didn’t want him to move an inch, and that included his limp cock inside her. Even limp he was heavy and full inside her, and she marveled that he had spoken the truth. There hadn’t been a moment of pain, and all she could think about was doing it again. Her body betrayed her thoughts as her pussy squeezed his cock in anticipation of a repeat performance.
Rising up to his elbows in surprise. “Are you trying to kill me? You’ve come no less than four times and you want more? What a greedy little girl you are,” he said, with a devilish grin, as he ran his hand through her hair to bring her eyes up to his.
“I’m just practicing what you’ve taught me. I learn fast.” She loved his grin, and she moaned in satisfaction as her pussy squeezed his cock again and it twitched in answer.
Declan groaned and rolled off her onto his back. Her answering groan of unhappiness was cut off by a hard kiss on her lips. “Remember the second lesson, then, and behave, before I stick you in a cold shower. Give me just a little time and I’ll make it worth it.” Pulling her up against him, he stroked her back in gentle, reassuring strokes.
She gave in and rested against him, surprising them both by how quickly she fell asleep.
Chapter Six
She awoke to velvet strokes of his tongue over her hard nipples. Smiling with pleasure, her hands went into his hair.
“Oh, you’re awake.” The words were said with pure devilment, and she laughed. “I told you to give me a few minutes, sweetheart, not to fall asleep on me. Now that you’re awake, there is something that I can’t stop thinking about. Did you say that you wanted my cock in your mouth?”
Miranda nodded, no blushing. No longer ashamed anymore of wanting him. His words sent fresh liquid heat to her pussy. Her hands moved down his chest, and she pushed him away. He went easily, and she kept pushing until he was flat on his back. “That very first day I wanted to sink down on my knees and take you into my mouth. The one and only time I have ever done this, I didn’t enjoy it, and was apparently very bad at it.” Warni
ng him as her hand ran down his body until she was inches away from his stiff cock standing proudly and begging for her mouth. “But I want to so badly. I want to know what you taste like.”
“Miranda, my cock is yours for the taking. Do as you please, and we’ll find out together what works.” A moan escaped him as she wrapped her hand around him.
His cock was so thick there were still several inches of skin between her thumb and fingers. He was hot, thick, and hard, yet his skin here was silky and soft. His cock fascinated her. Watching as the tip of him began to pool with liquid; it looked like a tear, crying out for her mouth. Gently, she licked the tip of him, and the taste of him was light and salty and oddly sweet. She realized then that her mouth was wet in anticipation of him. Licking the tip again, she was rewarded with more taking its place. Opening wide, she sucked him inside her mouth. He was so large she could only take a few inches in her mouth. Her tongue swept around his cock wanting to learn every inch of him. Remembering his actions with her nipples, she kept up suction as she allowed his cock to slip from her mouth. He mumbled something about god, and she took that as a good sign. Kneeling beside him, she stroked down to the base of his cock. The nest of hair and small sac of his balls intrigued her, and she wanted to know what he tasted like there. Allowing him to fall from her mouth, she licked the soft pouch and then took it into her mouth as she continued to stroke him.
“Jesus Christ!” His hips bucked up for more.
Knowing she could bring him so much pleasure filled her with happiness and confidence she never even could comprehend before tonight. It wasn’t just her at the mercy of this need that was between them. Wanting to draw out his pleasure, she allowed his balls to leave her mouth and then took them back in again. He hissed her name, and her pussy was so wet she could feel moisture seeping from her.
There was a part of her shocked at how much the taste of him and the feel of him in her mouth turned her on. Moving back to his cock, she licked him from the base to the tip from different sides, stopping just before she got to the tip. Again and again, and finally she licked the tip and sucked him into her mouth. His hands were in her hair and guided her up and down as he fucked her hungry mouth. Her mouth took him deeper and deeper with each stroke, and she could feel his orgasm building. His cock was getting harder, thicker, and he warned her, tried to pull away. Miranda refused to go, sucking him harder, wanting to taste all of him.
When Declan came, it was an almost violent release, and she welcomed it. She continued to suck him and swallow, forgetting for a moment how to breathe. Her head continued to bob up and down, milking him for his last shudder of orgasm. His hands pulled her up and settled her on his chest.
“That wasn’t supposed to happen. I wanted to fuck you again. I’ll allow it this once, but when I pull you from my cock, you go.” He growled low in her ear. “The smell of your pussy is making me crazy. Whoever told you that you were bad at that is made of steel and doesn’t know what he’s talking about.” His fingers found her pussy and moved inside her, finding her clitoris thick and tight with need. He stroked her clitoris, and she came apart in his arms. “It’s not what I want, but it will do for now.”
Sighing in satisfaction, she moved her cheek back and forth over the silken skin of his chest. “I’m sorry, Declan. I wanted to taste you so badly, even your come.
“I’m pretty sure the problem with my ex-husband was I didn’t want his cock in my mouth. I just got tired of him begging and then demanding. It was when I imagined what your cock would be like in my mouth, and wanting to taste you, and I got wet at the thought, I knew I was in trouble.”
A gentle hand stroked her back and slid further down and over the globe of her ass. He stroked gently, then smacked her ass with a loud slap. “That’s for not following lesson two and for making me wait so long when you wanted this as badly as I did.”
Miranda yelped in surprise at the feel of his punishment and the shocking twitch of hunger it caused in her pussy. She moved up to kiss him. “I’m sorry, but I promise I’ll make it up to you,” she whispered against his mouth.
Declan took her mouth in a deep, ravishing kiss that had her blood hot and her hips moving against him in anticipation. He ended the kiss with a satisfied smile. “I have to ask you, sweetheart: do you think you like sucking my cock enough that there will be a repeat of it? Because it clean took my head off.”
“Yes, I liked sucking your cock very much, and I will definitely be doing it again.” She caught his straining cock in her hand and squeezed the base before stroking up and then down.
“No, my darlin’, I need to be inside you again.” Sitting up, he pulled her up on her knees. “Turn around, love, and get on your hands and knees for me.”
Excited at his instructions, she quickly moved as he bid. His hands grasped her hips and brought her back to him. A finger ran down the seam of her ass to her pussy, and checked to make sure she was ready for him. When he found her dripping, he chuckled. His cock eased into her hot pussy, smooth and easy, her body welcoming him inside. She moaned at the feel of him inside her. It felt like he was deeper, like he was thicker. She clutched the sheets and pushed back to take him in faster, needing him deeper now.
A smack to her ass sounded loud in the room, and her pussy twitched in delight. “Bad girl. I didn’t tell you to move. You are a hot, greedy little thing. You liked that smack, sweetheart?” he whispered in her ear, and then she felt another smack and her pussy burned in answer. “Yes, I can feel your pussy twitching and weeping for me.” Another smack, and then another. Her pussy was on fire and grasped his cock in repeated squeezing, her body begging for more. He groaned, and both hands were back on her hips in an almost punishing grip, and he pushed deeper until his balls smacked her pussy, and this time there was no slow build. His thrusts were hard and fast. Declan controlled her body, every cell was centered on the feel of his cock inside her moving faster and faster. When her orgasm took her, she screamed in surprise it was so strong, so overwhelming. She buried her face in the bed as wave after wave crashed over her, and she could feel him still pounding into her body, and then it happened again and the world disappeared completely. She felt him come inside her and then he sagged against her, taking both of them to the mattress.
Pulling out of her he pulled her into his arms. He was breathing hard, and his chest below her cheek was slick with sweat. Miranda couldn’t feel a muscle in her body, and fought sleep, knowing she needed to get up so she could go home and get a few hours of sleep.
“I forgot the condom. It felt so damned good by the time I realized it, I couldn’t stop.” He rasped out.