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That was exactly what I needed. For Ash to take control and let me get out of my head for a little bit.

Moaning, I sucked the head of his dick into my mouth and held it, looking up at him as I waited for his next instructions.

He stared down at me, his eyes blazing and his cheeks pink.

“I said take it all,” he said in a low rasp. “Be a good little slut and do as you’re told.”

Shivering, I swallowed him down to the root, relaxing my throat as he pushed his considerable length down it.

“That’s it. Just like that. Suck me nice and hard.”

I loved when he told me exactly what he wanted. It was so damn sexy, and I eagerly complied, hollowing my cheeks.

“Look at me, slut.” He cupped my jaw with his big hand.

I peered up, a thrill racing up and down my spine when his thighs quivered.

He wasn’t as unaffected as he was pretending, and I loved that I was the one who was making him lose control.

“Harder, faster.” He coached. “That’s it. Now use your hand.”

I gripped his shaft and stroked it in tandem with my mouth.

“That’s it, slut. Get it nice and wet.”

I pulled off and dribbled a line of spit down his shaft.

“Now stroke me while you slap it against your tongue.”

Fuck, that was hot.

I did as he said, moving my hand through the slippery mix of spit and precum as I hit his cockhead against my waiting tongue.

“Fuck, Jules,” he gritted out as he gently petted my jaw with his palm.

Happiness and joy danced through my system as Ash came apart. He shook and shuddered, his chest heaving, his thighs tense.

“Suck me,” he panted. “Hard and fast. Fuck. Yes. Just like that.Fuck!”

Ash wasn’t quiet during sex, but that was because he was usually talking. To hear him babbling and muttering sent my arousal into the stratosphere.

My cock was rock hard and aching, my balls already high and tight.

I wanted to jerk off, to come at the same time as him, but I resisted.

It would be my turn soon enough.

“Oh shit!”

The first spurt hit the back of my throat, triggering my gag reflex. I’d done wonders training it these past few weeks, but it wasn’t perfect.

I breathed through my nose, working through his orgasm so I could swallow every drop.

“Get up here.”

He guided me off his cock, then grabbed me under the armpits and hauled me up.

“Yikes!”


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