Chapter 30 #2
“Stick your tongue out and relax your jaw for me.” I instruct and she complies.
Stepping into her, I guide my dick into her warm, wet mouth, and push myself inside until her tongue touches my balls. She gags and starts to cough around me, and I pull back enough for her to catch her breath, then cup her jaw with one hand.
“Relax, Sweetheart. You can do it. Breathe through your nose.” She looks up at me, tears already building in her eyes, and gives me a small nod. “Good girl.” I praise, and she gives me an appreciative whimper.
Hmmm…noted.
Pushing forward once again, I give her a moment to get used to my size.
The tip of my dick touches the back of her throat and she swallows around me.
My eyes close as I let my head fall back at the feel of her throat tightening.
She adjusts, and begins to pull herself back along my shaft.
She slides back to the tip, and without releasing me, pushes back down my length.
This time, she brings herself to the base.
“Just like that, Parker. Fuck you feel so good.” I say through staggered breaths.
She moans around me, and continues to suck at a pace that is both excruciatingly slow, and absolute ecstasy.
Looking back down, I watch as her head bobs back and forth along my shaft.
Reaching out my left hand, I wrap it around the back of her head and thread my fingers through her hair.
Holding her head still, I begin thrusting in and out of her mouth faster and harder.
The sweet sounds of her gagging fill the room and I feel my spine start to stiffen.
She looks up at me as tears spill over her lashes, and I slide my cock all the way to the back of her throat.
She relaxes and swallows around me once more.
The sensation is enough to tip me over the edge, and I come down the back of her throat.
My cock pulses inside her mouth for a moment, giving her every last drop before I bring my hand from the back of her head to the side of her face.
“Fuck you’re so beautiful. I need to be inside you, Sweetheart.
” I growl and pull all the way out of her mouth.
She gasps for air as I bend down and help her stand from the floor.
Placing my arms on her shoulders, I crash my lips into hers.
She kisses me back with equal need, and I taste myself on her tongue.
Reluctantly, I pull away and give her a moment to catch her breath.
She sways on her feet a little, her eyes are glossed over.
“You did so good, Parker.” I praise while stroking her cheek with my thumb.
Her eyes begin to focus back on me and she gives me a soft smile.
Spinning her around, I reach down and unwrap the belt from her wrists.
She whimpers softly as her arms fall down to her side and I push her forward to the edge of the bed with the belt still in my hand.
Sliding my hand up her back, I gently push on her shoulders until her torso is laying over the edge. Wedging a foot between her two feet, I kick them apart–forcing her legs to spread wider. Lining myself up to her entrance, I plunge inside of her dripping pussy and growl.
“Holy fuck!” She moans and her hands fist into the comforter. Bending over her body, I whisper in her ear.
“You like the way I stretch that perfect little cunt, Sweetheart?” I ask, pulling out of her all the way, then slamming myself back inside.
“AH! Yes.” She whimpers and turns her head to the side.
Her lips part and she takes in a sharp breath when I repeat the motion.
Coming back to a stand, I grab the tail end of the belt and lean forward again.
I thrust inside of her again and her back arches, forcing her head off the mattress a bit, and I use the opportunity to slide the belt under her neck.
Grabbing both ends with one hand, I give it a tug and it wraps around her throat.
She lifts her head more, and I pull her to a standing position against my front.
“Good.” I slam forward again then pull back.
“Because I’m never going to stop.” Thrust. “Your body is my sanctuary, Parker.” Thrust. “And I’m going to worship you every chance I fucking can.
” Thrust. With that, I tighten my grip on the belt a little more and begin to fuck her with reckless abandon.
My hips slam into her ass and I watch the way it bounces against me, her unrestrained moans turn into pleasured screams.
Just as I feel myself about to come, I drop the belt and pull out of her.
Spinning her around quickly, I grab under her thighs to lift her up.
She wraps her legs around me as I walk over to the wall nearest to the bed.
Pushing her up against it, I slam my lips into hers again as I thrust myself back inside of her.
Her limbs wrap tightly around me and I find my pace again.
“Eyes on me, Sweetheart. I want you to see what you do to me.” I tell her. She’s unraveling me, taking up space in every corner of my mind and has been since I first laid eyes on her. I’m irrevocably obsessed with Parker Reigh Ellis. Damned to a lifetime of being wholly consumed by her.
Her damnation is my salvation.
Her unfocused eyes meet mine, and in a few more thrusts, my come fills her pussy.
Stilling myself, I press my forehead against hers and wait for both of our breaths to return to normal.
Once it has, I carry her over to the bed and sit down on the edge, then lay back on the mattress still buried inside of her.
She rests her head on my shoulder while I stroke her hair.
A short while later, her breathing evens out, and once I’m sure my come isn’t going to leak out of her, I roll over and lay her on her side.
Pulling out gently, I grab the corner of the comforter and wrap her up in it before dropping a kiss on her forehead.
Her eyes remain closed and I slowly stand from the bed.
Walking over to my discarded clothes, I step back into my jeans and grab my phone off of the nightstand.
The screen lights up with a missed text from Karson, and I quietly exit the bedroom–softly closing the door behind me.
My brows furrow at the text, and I press the call button.
Karson answers on the first ring and I’m greeted by his usual pissed off tone.
Only there’s something a little more laced into his tone, something that sounds like panic and it raises the hair on my arms. The momentary bliss from just a second ago is shattered when he speaks.
“We have a problem.”