“TheLight”—Disturbed
Normally, I was efficient when it came to sex. No unnecessary foreplay. No kissing. No emotions.
With Kira, that all went out the window, and I wasn’t sure how to process that.
I’d reached the edge of the bed and reluctantly broke free from the spell of her kiss. Setting her on her feet, I framed her face in my hands. “I want you naked in that bed in ten seconds or I’m ripping those clothes off you.”
The glazed look left her eyes. She blinked and paused. Half expecting her to back out, I was shocked when she actually whipped her clothes off in record time and tossed them in the chair.
She jerked the top linens back but paused. “Are these clean?” she hesitantly asked as she looked over her shoulder at me.
I couldn’t help the laughter that escaped as I studied the prefect curve of her ass. “Yeah. They’re clean. I haven’t stayed here in several days, and I changed them before I left last time. I don’t stay here often because of Zaka.”
She frowned, and I knew she was wondering if I’d been in the bed with someone else. Not wanting her to change her mind, I grabbed the back of her neck, spun her around, and kissed her again.
Anything that had happened before her didn’t matter, but I knew she wouldn’t see it that way.
“Get that gorgeous ass in the bed,” I growled against her lips as I broke free.
Once I knew she was doing as I said, I started to undress. My cut, I hung on the back of the chair; the rest went to the floor.
Unashamed of my nakedness, I walked to the edge of the bed. Her caramel-apple gaze was staring at my full-mast cock with a perfect blend of trepidation and hunger. When she licked her lower lip in a wanton gesture, I changed my plans.
“Get over here,” I demanded. The confusion I expected lit her eyes. She scooted toward me until she sat on the edge. Grabbing my length in my hand, I began to stroke it as she watched. The heavy rise and fall of her tits and the look of blatant desire in her eyes told me everything I needed to know.
“You liked watching Cookie suck on Chains’s cock. Is that because you liked watching or because you were imagining your lips wrapped around his cock?” I was intentionally crude.
“I—” she started but then stopped.
“Cat got your tongue?” I asked as I continued to slowly stroke. The glistening bead of precum at the end of my dick caught her attention, and I saw the tip of her pink tongue peek out to touch her lower lip again.
“You want to suck me, don’t you?” I taunted in a soft voice as the shining liquid rolled over the head and down to my fingers.
She surprised me when she looked me straight in the eyes and nodded.
“Then what are you waiting for?” I released the grip I had on my cock, and it immediately bobbed in front of her.
Leaning forward, she gingerly wrapped her slender fingers around me.
“Tighter,” I instructed, and she squeezed me with the perfect amount of pressure. Then she leaned further forward, and the tip of her tongue came out to lick the leaking head like a goddamn lollipop. When she flattened her tongue along the bottom and wrapped her lips around my girth, she elicited a groan out of me that came straight from the depths of my soul.
Sliding off the edge of the bed to her knees, she took me deeper.
As she became bolder, I fisted her hair and guided her speed and depth. On one particularly deep thrust, she gagged, and I nearly came on the spot. She recovered and slid her hand up closer so less of my cock went in her mouth.
“No. Let go and hold my hips,” I demanded. Her eyes looked up at me in disbelief. I’d be a fucking liar if I said the sight of her on her knees with a mouthful of my dick, lips stretched around it, and shock in her kaleidoscope gaze, didn’t make me want to shoot my load down her pretty little throat.
After a brief heartbeat, she did as I said, and her smooth hands held my hips. As I began to stroke in and out of her mouth, her fingers dug into my ass cheeks.
“Relax your throat and swallow when I hit the back,” I said in a raspy tone. She did as she was told, and my eyes were damn near rolling back in my head at her compliance. She was an excellent pupil, and with each stroke into her warm and willing mouth, I was reeling.
“Enough,” I finally ground out through clenched teeth. She had me on the verge of exploding as I pulled her off my cock by the handful of thick blonde hair I had fisted. As her lips released me with a pop that echoed through the quiet room, I raised her to her feet. “Get on the bed. Hands and knees, with your knees on the edge.”
Without argument, she did as I instructed. Her compliance was a beautiful thing.
Gripping her ass, I reveled in the way her back arched. Pulling her open, I groaned at the glistening pussy bared to me. Unable to resist, I crouched behind her and ran my tongue through the slick folds of her plump wet lips.
Pausing after the first taste, I sighed. “Fucking nirvana,” I said before diving back in.