Inked (Going All the Way #1) - Jenika Snow Page 0,14

have looked at your mouth and imagined your plump, pink lips wrapped around my dick.” He gripped the root of his shaft and stroked up to the tip then back down to the base. “Come here, Stella.”

She couldn’t move for several seconds, as she was riveted to what he was doing to himself.

“Come here and let me see how well my imagination holds up to reality.”

Stella’s throat tightened, not from fear or nervousness, but from extreme desire. She clenched her thighs together, she hoped, to stop the flow of moisture that was leaving her at an embarrassingly quick rate. Moving closer to him until their body heat combined as one, she felt beads of sweat line the length of her spine.

He reached out, ran his thumb along her bottom lip, and gently pulled her flesh down. His lips parted as he watched the act, and when he let go of her just as gently, it was to place his hand on her shoulder. “Get on your knees, Stella, and open that pretty mouth for my cock.” He exerted some pressure on her shoulder until she was getting down on her knees.

His shaft was hard and pointing right at her face, and being this close showed the prominent veins that lined the length. Stella had never thought a dick was attractive in itself, but Cadeon’s was like a work of art, even as cliché as that sounded. His balls were big and hung right below his shaft, and, not thinking and just acting, she lifted her hand and cupped the heavy weight.

The sound he made seemed painful, and she quickly looked up but saw he had his eyes closed and this look of ecstasy on his face.

“That’s a good start, Stella.” He opened his eyes and looked down at her. “Now suck my cock.”

She opened her mouth but kept her gaze with his. When the tip of his erection brushed along her lips, he made another gruff noise and moved his hand behind her head so he could grab a chunk of her hair. He pulled her closer toward his cock until she was forced to take half of it in her mouth.

Mouth stretched wide and lips wrapped fully around his length, Stella felt her eyes water as the sheer size of him filled her completely, and that brought on a plethora of images containing him trying to push his cock into her pussy. His flavor was salty and musky, but there was this potency about him that had her moving her tongue along the crown of his erection and licking away the pre-cum that spilled from the hole at the tip.

“That’s it.” He grunted out those two words. “Christ, Stella, that is so fucking it, baby.” He tugged at her hair until pleasure and pain coalesced with each other.

She sucked as much as she could into her mouth, feeling like she couldn’t get enough, even when the tip of his dick hit the back of her throat and she gagged. She wanted more, wanted everything he had to give her, and what she couldn’t reach with her mouth, she got with her hand. She rubbed and stroked the root of his dick at the same time she hollowed out her cheeks and sucked on him like her life depended on it.

He never once let go of her hair and in fact seemed to grow more manic with each passing second. Soon, he was thrusting his hips forward and retreating. Back and forth, in and out, and all she could do was hold onto his thickly muscled thigh with her hand and continue to give him a blowjob.

“Motherfucker,” he swore and picked up his pace in thrusting in and out of her mouth. He was fucking her; there was no doubt about that, and God did she love it. Saliva pooled in her mouth, and she moaned when she tasted a small jet of his salty cum. But he pulled back almost as soon as it happened.

Saliva and the remnants of his semen slipped down her chin and landed on her breasts. Should she have felt dirty for that? Maybe, but all she felt was this burning deep need inside her, like a fire had been started and only Cadeon could douse it.

“Stand up, and turn so your back is to me,” he spoke low, and once again she didn’t dare think of denying him.

Once she was standing and turned around, she glanced over her shoulder. He was stroking himself again,