cock.
“Fuck this. I’m off for the night.” The controller clattered
to the floor as the shouts and gunfire of the game echoed through the room. He
molded his hands to her head, holding her hair out of the way as he started to
rock in the gaming chair. He fucked her mouth, moving slowly as she got used to
the thrusting motion.
Desperate for more, she quickened the pace, welcoming each
driving thrust. His deep groan of pleasure saturated the air around her,
tickling over her sensitive skin like a loving caress. She felt more alive than
she had in recent months.
Suddenly he tore her mouth free, shifted his hold as he
tossed his glasses to the side and plunged his tongue into her open mouth. She
moaned around the relentless intrusion, sucking greedily. His tongue stroked
against hers, alternating between quick, teasing brushes and an all-out assault
on her senses. Hard and hungry. His fingers made quick work of her shirt,
wrenching open the buttons with one quick tug.
He cupped her breasts, shaping them as he wished through the
delicate lace of her bra. Her nipples pushed against the fabric, desperately
wanting his mouth surrounding them, his tongue laving the sensitive skin.
Her wish came true seconds later when he tugged down the
lace cups, freed both of her breasts and slowly dragged his tongue against one
hard bud. She arched into his touch, whimpering when he nipped the peak.
Pain.
Oh yes, god, could Tony deliver pain as exquisitely as he
could pleasure.
He sucked harder, massaging her other breast before moving
down to trace her lower back, the gentle swell of her hip. He dragged the
movements out, taking his time before curving around to pop the top button of
her khakis. Her loosened pants fell to the floor. He slid his fingers under her
lace underwear to flick against her clit.
“Your turn.”
He guided her into his gaming chair as he knelt before her.
He hooked her knees over his shoulders, covering her pussy with his mouth
before she could even take her next breath. He flicked the taut nub of her
clit, rubbing the hard ridge of his teeth against the bundle of nerves before
soothing it away with the flat of his tongue. He adjusted her so the chair was
cocked back at an angle as he continued to suck on her with just as much
enthusiasm.
“You taste so goddamn good. Your scent is almost maddening, a
thaisce .” The husky quality of his voice as he used his pet name for her in
Gaelic—my treasure—clenched her core. He traced the lips of her wet heat. “So
perfect I nearly can’t stand it. Sex wrapped in silk. Jesus, how did one man
get so lucky?”
Lust tore through her as his words washed over her heated
skin. Pain and passion merging to become one. He thrust his tongue into her,
tossing her over the edge of the abyss to send her careening out of control.
Chapter Four
Dear god, he’d missed her.
But most of all he’d missed the sweet heat of her pussy pressing
against his tongue as she rode his mouth. This may not be what he’d intended
for tonight but damn if he wasn’t going to take what he could get.
Genevieve under his control was a marvelous sight to behold.
He delved deeper, thinking about how fantastic her mouth had
felt wrapped around his dick. It had taken nearly all of his control not to
come down her throat. But now that he had her, he wanted to explore her body.
Wanted to wrap his arms around her, holding her close as he pumped into her
over and over.
He smoothed his hands over her ass, cupping the globes in
his fingers and squeezing. He continued to massage as he flicked his tongue
against her, slowly licking her until her breath was gusting hot against his
back. Wanting to push her a bit further, he rubbed his teeth against the hard
nub of her clit, abrading the ridge of his teeth against her tender skin.
“You have always had such a lovely pussy. So responsive and
sweet.”
His body felt pressurized, as though someone had dropped
breath mints into a two liter of soda