deep,
his cock touching the back of her throat even as she gripped his shaft in her
small hand. When she reached beneath his cock for his balls and began to roll
them he felt them tighten and fill. But he didn’t want to come just yet and
knew that if he didn’t slow this down he wouldn’t last until he tasted her. Pulling
his cock free of her mouth with a small pop he reached down and lifted her up.
He devoured her. Her mouth was
swollen from his cock and he nipped at her lower lip as he walked her back
toward the chair. Matthew wanted to taste her pussy, spear her with his tongue,
and drink from her.
“Sit down. Put your ass at the
end so that I can fuck you with my mouth, Lidia.” Her moan nearly undid him. “Hurry
or I’ll be forced to punish you again. You remember what I did before, don’t
you?”
She looked ready to refuse. He
knew she remembered what he’d done to her and she wanted it again. Before she
refused him and forced his hand again he turned her and pushed her into the
chair. He dropped before her, pulled her bare ass to the very edge of the chair
and entered her deep with his fingers.
“You can’t come until I say so.
You do and I won’t let you play next time. I’ll tie you to the bench and
torture you until you beg me to give you release. Understand?”
Her juices ran down his hand
and to his elbow. He stopped fucking her and held her still until she looked up
at him. He waited, knowing that she knew what he wanted.
“Yes. I won’t come. Not until
you beg me to.” Her grin made his cock ache. He needed to dominate her, but
there were times like now that he wanted her sass, wanted her to disobey so
that he could do what he—
Nathan tossed the book across the
room. He hurt and that was not helping. He opened his pants and freed his cock.
He began to stroke it as he imagined Jasmine. He knew that if he didn’t get
some relief he’d be hurting tomorrow. Hell, he was hurting right now so badly
that he wanted to go to Jasmine’s house and demand that she let him do all the
things that Matthew and Lidia had done to each other.
His phone ringing had him tightening
his grip on his cock. He looked over at the caller ID. He frowned when he saw
Jasmine’s name there. He picked up his phone with his free hand and continued
to torment himself. He couldn’t imagine what she wanted.
“Are you injured? Something wrong?”
he asked in way of greeting. She didn’t answer him right away “Jasmine? Please
answer me.”
“Can you come here? Now? Please?” He
nearly swallowed his tongue. Before he could ask her why, what she needed, she
continued. “I want you. I…about today, we didn’t finish and I want you to. I
can’t sleep.”
He stood up and adjusted his cock.
He pinched his phone at his shoulder as he zipped his pants up, nearly catching
himself in the teeth. He hissed between his teeth as he reached for his keys.
“I can be there in…do you have
protection? I don’t…I’ve not had to use anything in a long time and I don’t
have anything here.”
“Yes. I have condoms. Is that all
right?” He nearly leapt for joy. “I have cream as well. I got them today
before…after I left the restaurant.”
Nathan leaned over and laid his
head on the table before he passed out. The sudden rush of blood leaving his
head and going lower made him think he wasn’t going to make it. He spoke to her
from his position. “Jasmine, I’ve been reading your books. The ones that… Christ,
woman, I want you to do those things to me. I want to do all those
things to you as well.” He heard her giggle. “Are you trying to kill me?”
“No. I was just thinking about
phone sex. Have you ever done it? I haven’t.” He sat in the chair knowing now
that he wasn’t going to be able to stand when she lowered her voice. “Have you
ever imagined what someone was doing and had them describe it to you?”
He reached over, turned off the
kitchen light, and freed his cock again. He leaned back in