I refused to stop, thrusting all four fingers deep inside. As she bucked against me, riding my hand, I thought I’d lose my shit. My cock was at full attention, aching like a son of a bitch. No woman had ever done this to me.
Panting, I refused to stop until a single orgasm rushed into a second, this one even more powerful. A scream erupted from her throat, filling the space with her lovely lilt. I took a deep breath, expanding my lungs with the scent of her pussy juice, my mouth watering for more.
“Look at me, Sierra. Don’t take your eyes off me.”
She slowly opened her eyes, her shoulders rising and falling as she stared at me. There was still so much uncertainty and as I slipped my slickened fingers inside my mouth, she shuddered visibly.
I purposely make exaggerated sucking sounds, enjoying the way her eyes flickered, her expression shifting from additional desire to a hint of her usual rebellion. She wanted to hate me with everything she had.
“Open your mouth.”
Instead, she pursed her lips tightly closed, adding another layer to her defiance. When I gripped her throat, she didn’t cry out in fear and certainly not in pain, the sound more like a soft purr.
Just like my kitten should make.
She hungered for control, making her own rules, so when she darted her tongue, sliding it up and down the length of a single finger, I shook my head. “Suck them, baby. You need to get used to having thick things inside your hot little mouth.”
Exhaling, she finally opened her mouth wide, closing her eyes before accepting the invasion. I watched in amazement as she turned a simple gesture into one of the hottest fucking moments I’d ever experienced. She wrapped her hand around my wrist, tilting her head from side to side as she took her time licking each finger thoroughly.
My muscles tensed, my balls tight as drums.
“On your knees,” I huffed, no longer recognizing my voice. When she didn’t respond right away, I pushed her down by her shoulders, issuing another harsh growl. “Now, suck me.”
As she was going down, she raked her nails down my chest, throwing me a heated look. When she pulled my cockhead to her lips, brushing the tip back and forth, I threw my head back almost instantly, the sensations that incredible.
“Fuck!”
Seconds later, she pulled the tip into her mouth, using her strong jaw muscles to suck.
I slammed my hand on the shower door, the glass rattling. Then I grabbed a fistful of her hair, firmly intertwining my fingers in her long strands, keeping her in place. As I swore under my breath, alternating between English and Spanish, I realized there’d never been a single woman in my life who’d pleasured me this way.
She rolled her lips around the tip, sliding her tongue back and forth before shifting it to my balls. When she sucked on one then the other, I knew I’d lose control far too soon. I rolled onto the balls of my feet, taking several shallow breaths.
She would soon learn what it was like to please her master. The thought alone was enough to keep me hard as a rock for hours. I couldn’t wait to chain her to my bed, indulging in my pleasures any time I felt like it.
I closed my eyes briefly as she toyed with me, running my testicles through her fingers. They were so damn swollen, aching with the need to fill her with my seed.
“Your mouth is hot, so fucking wet,” I growled, my voice almost unrecognizable.
She purred, which allowed me to smile as she used enough pressure I was almost blinded. The second she dragged her tongue along the side of my cock, finally engulfing the tip, I shoved her head down by a few inches.
“Suck me. Just suck me.”
She moaned, her body trembling as she tried to relax her throat muscles. I was in a damn fog from the heat of her mouth, barely able to keep my shit together. As soon as I felt the tip hit the back of her throat, I took full control, pumping her head up and down viciously.
Every strangled sound she made fueled me even more, driving the beast close to the surface. I wanted to consume this woman, to feast on her for hours at a time. She shifted her hand between my legs, taking out her frustration by squeezing my balls to the point of pain.
“If you keep teasing me, there will be hell to pay.”
The flit of her eyes was her answer. She didn’t care what I did to her. Fuck, the woman was a firecracker, a distraction I didn’t need, but would never be able to let go.
But I’d had enough. If I didn’t stop now, I’d explode inside her tight throat. While that would happen, not tonight. Tonight was all about filling her with my seed.
I wanted her covered in my scent, her skin painted with my cum. Hell, I wanted every hole filled so everyone would know she belonged to me.
The woman was testing me, pushing every boundary. I could sense it in every movement, in the way she looked at me. While I enjoyed our game, I’d gone from stalker to aggressor.
Now I was her lover, her master, and the man who would control and rock her entire world.