Thank God, he liked it.
So I gave him more, taking my time, sometimes lifting my eyes to see his face darkened, his eyes heated, watching me.
And I liked that.
Thus I gave him more. Scooting down, I pushed the covers down with me.
And there he was. Hard, long and thick, standing proud, an invitation for my attention.
God, gorgeous.
I adjusted in a way he knew what I wanted and he spread his legs. I fell through and he lifted his knees, legs now wide.
I took him in, spread. For me. His gorgeous c**k rock-hard. For me. All the power of him contained and waiting. For me.
All his beauty…for me.
Oh yes.
My ni**les throbbed, my br**sts felt heavy, the satin against them glorious torture, the area between my legs wet, I curled up between his legs, dipped close and ran the tip of my tongue up the underside of his hard cock, from base to the ridge of the tip.
Another groan, this one not stifled, and another buck of his hips.
I looked up at him to see the muscles in his arms and chest straining and the veins of his arms had popped out. His hands were gripping the headboard hard and I swallowed a whimper at seeing his power leashed, his passion controlled.
For me.
I gave him a small smile.
“Take my cock,” he ordered, his voice thick.
I dropped my head and kissed the tip but gave him no more.
“Maddie—”
I moved and ran my tongue along the juncture of his hip and thigh. He shifted with agitation. I did too, then I moved to run my tongue along the other juncture.
“Take my cock, Maddie,” he rumbled.
I looked up at him, holding his eyes as I again ran my tongue along the underside of his shaft.
“Gods,” he groaned, his head going back, his corded throat and the bottom of his strong, square jaw exposed. Taking all that in, I felt my cl*t start to pulse.
“You’re so freaking beautiful,” I whispered and his chin tipped down.
“Take my cock,” he clipped.
“So unbelievably beautiful.”
“Take me, Madeleine.”
I slid my tongue out slowly, touching its tip to the tip of his cock.
A rumble tore from his chest and I saw now the muscles of his arms straining and his fingers were gripping the headboard so hard I feared he’d tear it apart.
At that, I decided it was time to give him more.
I wrapped my hand around his cock, brought it to me and took it deep.