The Hating Season (Seasons #2) - K.A.Linde Page 0,76
cover her devious smile. “Today has been a day,” she said softly. “Can I tell you something?”
Her pussy pressed harder against me, and my brain functions were beginning to shut down. “Anything.”
“Remember when you first went down on me?”
My ears perked up. “How could I forget having you pinned against that wall with your leg over my shoulder?”
She flushed all over. “Well… that was the first time I’d ever come from oral.”
I froze in surprise, and then a pleased smile crossed my face. Satisfied. “Oh, really?”
She nodded.
“How is that possible?” I asked, dumbfounded.
“I don’t know. A lot of selfish jerks?”
“But you were married,” I blurted out.
“Yeah. Well, Josh kind of… I don’t know… he wanted to rush to the main event.”
“What a douche! I bet he made you give him blow jobs.”
She wrinkled her nose. “I hated them, but… yeah.”
“Douche. Fucking douche.”
She laughed. “What? And you’ve never just gotten yours?”
I shrugged. “Yeah. Sure. But not with a woman I intended to marry.”
“And how many women have you intended to marry, Court?”
“Touché,” I said with a head tilt. “Probably just Jane.”
“Really?” she asked, her eyes wide.
I glanced away. This was not the conversation I wanted to be having when my dick was hard as a rock and she was sitting on top of me.
“Anyway, it doesn’t matter. Jane is in prison.”
“Right,” she said easily. “Josh doesn’t matter either. They’re both liars.”
Then, she leaned forward and claimed my lips with a possessiveness I’d never felt from her. Seeing Josh had really made it final. Over and done. I could feel it in the way her lips pressed against mine and the lightness to her limbs and the aggressiveness of her demeanor. She didn’t just want to be fucked. She wanted me.
“I think we should try for another orgasm while I go down on you,” I told her, guiding her back toward the couch.
She shook her head, holding on to me to stay upright. “Actually, I thought… we could try something else.”
Then, she slipped to her knees in front of me.
“You just said you hated them,” I said. Even though the thought of turning her down when she was expectantly sitting there would be pure torture. I’d done it that first night, but I hadn’t realized what I was giving up. That she might not offer again.
“I hated being forced to give one,” she said. “It always felt, like, guilt. But… I want to make you feel good. The way you make me feel good.”
“I’m not saying no, but you can stop at any time, Anna,” I said, reaching forward and cupping her cheek. I brushed my lips to hers.
She groaned deep in the back of her throat, and fuck, my cock responded accordingly. I wanted to shove it straight down the back of her throat. But I knew I couldn’t do that. I was usually in control here. She was such a control freak in every aspect of her life that I loved when she gave it up to me. I’d guide her here if she wanted, but this was whatever she wanted.
I shucked off my sweats and boxers, dropping them to the side before pulling my shirt over my head. English reached forward and gripped my cock in her slender hand. She experimentally stroked up and down, up and down. As if she were getting acquainted with me. My cock jerked in response, aching for more of her.
She moved her body between my legs and then lowered her mouth onto the tip of my cock.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned as her hot, wet mouth encircled me.
She hummed in response. She opened wider and bobbed her head lower, taking more of me into her mouth. I didn’t think she could get me all in there. Not unless she had no gag reflex. But with her hand working me, it didn’t even fucking matter.
I collected all of her hair into my hands, holding it out of her way. I wrapped it around one hand like a rope. As she dragged her way back up my cock, I had to remind myself not to use her hair to shove her back down. Self-restraint was not my forte.
“Anna, oh god,” I said encouragingly. “Keep going.”
She moved back down, taking me just a little further.
“That’s right. Fuck.”
From my view, I could see her straight back and her ass in the air while she was on her knees before me. Just the thought of taking her from behind again made me jerk up into her mouth.