of protest that dies in my throat, becoming a moan of ragged desire. I will my hands to push her off me, but they don’t go anywhere.
She has me.
She’s had me since the day I met her.
And now she’s under me, gazing at me, wanting me like I’m her oasis in the desert.
I fucking can’t deny her any more than I could deny myself her. This was inevitable.
And maybe I’m not the man she’ll want forever. But god help me, if this is all I get, it’s good enough. I’ll settle for being the man she wants to be with right now.
I scan down to see her stroking and teasing my flesh with her palm, curiously, like the tempting little kitten she is. I think of the way she begged for my cock, and my knees nearly give out. I brace myself against the wall as she slips her hands down my hips to my thighs.
“You’re so big. So . . . alive here,” she murmurs to me, awestruck, my little dirty vixen who’s got me on a string. “Luke . . . do you, um, want my . . . Oh god, you’re so beautiful. I really want to . . .”
And then she trails off and starts to lick the shaft, her tongue flicking, experimental. Unsure. My head falls back, but not because I want it to. I want to see this, want to see every little thing this girl’s tongue can do. But the feeling of her lapping at me, tasting me, teasing my cock is beyond even my hottest wet dreams. Mindlessly, I clutch at the back of her head, tangling my fingers in her hair, completely at the mercy of this woman.
“Am I . . . ,” she suddenly says, her voice as sweet as music. “Is this okay?”
Jesus. Is it okay? If there has ever been a better feeling on earth, I don’t know what it is. I think of that asshole ex of hers and how she’s got the last laugh because this is fucking glorious and he doesn’t know what he’s missing. “Yeah, baby. You have a sweet mouth. Give me more.”
Emboldened, she pulls my body closer and then takes the head into her mouth, tonguing my skin in soft, slow circles. She sucks me in deeper and my mind spirals out, and I’m not even sure what fucking planet I’m on. She starts to bob her head on my cock, finding a rhythm, making me fuck her pretty mouth, and now her hands are on my ass, gripping me into her mouth. And I’m twitching, getting close. Getting so close that she seems to know it.
She releases me, only to deliver soft, teasing kisses to my length. Fucking temptress. Fucking beautiful temptress, kneeling before me, worshipping my cock. When she gets to the base, she dips her head and slowly sucks one of my balls into her mouth.
My body seizes. I tense, letting out a groan that people on the other side of the island can probably hear. “Holy fuck,” I groan. “You said you’ve never done this before?”
She stops lapping at my balls and nods as our gazes lock and hold, and then she takes my whole length into her mouth again. I’m beyond sane thought right now. I thought I’d be teaching her, but she’s been schooling me from the very beginning. Her tongue flicks over the ridges of my length, and she holds there, her lips firm around the base of my cock as my breath catches.
“Penny,” I warn her in desperation, because I’m close, and I know that after the sheer torture she’s put me through, when I start coming, I ain’t gonna stop. I nudge her away, but she doesn’t let up. She takes me deeper, sucking me in as I let out a moan and start to spurt my hot come into the back of her throat. I can’t help it. Can’t stop it. Coming harder when she moans softly. She’s so into this that she doesn’t even flinch when I go. She fixes her mouth on me, swallowing eagerly, lapping up every last drop, and she doesn’t let go until I’m done, sagging against her, gasping for breath.
I lift her up into my arms, my beautiful goddess, and I hold her on the lounge in my shaking arms, cradling her as much as she’s cradling me. I can’t find the words. Can’t find a single thought.
All I know is she’s fucking done it.
She’s gone