She gagged and faltered, but he didn’t stop. She didn’t want him to.
He had covered enough distance down her throat that she was frantically breathing through her nose now. Tears ran like rivers down her cheeks, coupled with the evidence of her mascara being washed away as well.
He had almost reached the farthest part of her throat. His other hand wrapped around her throat. His cock jerked and twitched, and the sensation would forever live in her mouth.
He pushed in deeper at the same time as he released her throat, gathered the chain hanging against her abdomen, and yanked. Shards of white-hot pain splintered her resolve. It had taken her a split second to stop herself from biting him and instead she just clamped her lips down tighter around him.
She panted heavily, anxiously, but the thought of releasing him so she could cry in both agony and bliss was too high a price to pay. She moderated her breathing but couldn’t stop herself from gagging.
He was testing her, but she needed him like this. Staining her mouth, her throat with his cock, branding her. Making her fantasies come through. These were the thoughts that would help her survive life when she found a way out of this marriage.
She couldn’t stay… without wanting more from him.
A moment of self-doubt punctured her thoughts. Was she really asking a man like Parker Knight to give her more of himself when she had nothing to offer him in return?
“Everleigh,” he grunted, pulling her out of the sudden assault of depressing thoughts. Parker pulled his cock from her mouth, her saliva dripping from the head and falling onto her thighs as he did so. “Fuck,” he rasped as he scooped her up and laid her down on the bed.
He kissed her once more, deeply, wetly. Her lips had already started to swell before his mouth grazed over her throat to her breasts. He flicked his tongue at the protruding bead that was her nipple and had her curling her hand in his hair.
When he released one clamp and then immediately took her nipple into his mouth, she thought she would orgasm on that alone. He did the same to the other nipple. A flood of desire surged through her. Beyond shamed she lowered her hand to her thighs, just to press into the tumultuous ache he had created there, to ease it a little.
Her fingers slid over her intensely hard clit, to between her folds. The vibration of Parker growling against her nipple then biting her produced a fresh pool of wetness. He was killing her. She started to rub at the pearl of her pussy. But the growl he had given her was a warning.
He snatched her hand away then captured her glistening fingers into his mouth, he sucked off her essence, then kissed his way down her abdomen, to her mons, using his hands and spreading her thighs further apart for him.
He engulfed her completely with his mouth. Sucking both her lips and her clit between his lips then flicking his tongue between her folds.
Everleigh waded up and down the bed as he drank from her like a man whose thirst couldn’t be quenched.
She tossed and turned as her climax started to unfold. She pulled at his hair; afraid he would desert her just before she came. She raised her hips and offered him everything.
When Parker slipped his hand to her ass, his fingers fluttered over the diamond-studded base of the plug. She pushed away from him, afraid of how she was going to react when he pulled it from her.
He ignored her and instead captured her pussy in his mouth once more then gripping the plug he began to pull.
A sensation more thrilling than anything rocked her to her core.
She purred and moaned shamelessly as Parker retracted the plug only to push it back inside her, driving her horribly mad.
“Please,” she shouted, and he finally took pity on her. Her clit in his mouth, he removed the plug with a measured pace. The instant it slipped from her ass; Everleigh gave an embarrassing cry as she came into Parker’s mouth.
Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god.
“More,” Parker growled against the saturated folds of her pussy. Using his fingers, he pulled tightly at her lips then taking her clit between his teeth, he sank the sharp points into her just a little. Enough to make her head lift off the bed as she came again.
Weakened by her dual orgasm, she drowned in Parker’s arms as he rose above her and gathered her up.
He kissed her and she could taste her essence on his tongue, feeding her frenzied need to have him.
“Your safe word is Greek. Do you understand? You say the word Greek and I stop.”
She nodded.
“Please, Parker. Now,” she whimpered.
Towering over her, he positioned himself between her legs. A streak of fear enveloped her when she remembered his size, but nothing was powerful enough to stop her from letting this happen.
She opened up for him. She sucked in a huge breath when the head of his cock nudged her entrance. She almost bit her tongue off when he caressed her pussy with the head of his shaft.