Chapter 38
Travis
She flashes the most petulant smile. Like she’s proud of herself for going against me.
That arousal inside of me sharpens. It only makes me want her more.
“If you make yourself come, I won’t let you come for the rest of the night,” I threaten.
“You just like bossing me around,” she says.
“Fuck yeah, I do.”
She starts to smile. “Fine. But you’d better make it worth my while. Otherwise, I’m going to tie you up and make you watch me while I play with myself. I’ll even break out my vibrator.”
Feral energy surges through me. I almost choke imagining how fucking infuriating and hot that would be.
She giggles. “Or maybe you like that idea.”
I grab her chin and kiss her, hard.
“You’re such a fucking brat,” I mutter.
“You like it.”
“Fuck yeah.”
We’re both panting when we break apart. We rinse off and turn off the water.
I grab a towel and dry her off. My dick is so hard it, it hurts.
“You’re so bossy,” she says in a soft, teasing voice.”
I gaze up at her as I dry her legs. “I’ve never been like this with anyone else.”
Her brow lifts slightly. “Really?”
I nod. “I didn’t know that being bossy and in control was such a turn-on for me.”
She reaches down and runs her fingers through my hair. Her smile is giddy. “I like that I bring it out of you.”
I lead her into her bedroom, then pull her against me and kiss her neck and shoulder. She whimpers, her body trembling. I think she likes this—seeing me go from bossy and demanding to sweet and soft.
When I brush the back of my hand over her pussy, she whines.
“Not yet,” I say before lowering my face to her tits and swirling my tongue over her nipple.
She tugs her fingers through my hair, and I groan at the burn in my scalp. My cock is hard as steel. I’m going to come embarrassingly fast. Which is part of why I’m drawing this out.
“Lie down on the bed with your head hanging off the edge. I’m gonna fuck your throat.”
She gasps. When I straighten up to look at her, her mouth is hanging open in shock. I kiss her surprised smile, then slap her ass.
“Let’s go, sweet thing. You want that orgasm, don’t you?”
Her lips purse in the cutest fucking pout I’ve ever seen. Then she crawls on the bed and lies down.
I step forward and grip the base of my cock in my fist. I give myself a rough tug, hoping I buy myself a few extra seconds before I blow once I’m in her mouth.
I take a moment to look at her sprawled out on the bed. She’s all long limbs and soft curves. Her tan skin glows, and her long, golden-brown hair hangs over the edge of the bed in soft waves.
I focus on her throat. How smooth and delicate it is.
I reach down and run my fingertips down the front of her neck. My thumb lingers in the smooth dip at the bottom of her throat. Her eyelids flutter, and she smiles.
“You can grab my throat,” she says, her voice breathy.
Need rushes through me. “You sure?”
She opens her eyes and nods.
Gently, I wrap my hand around her delicate throat. Her eyes roll back, and she moans softly. A rough growl falls from my lips. Fuck. It’s so hot that she’s letting me hold her like this—that she’s trusting me to do this.
“This okay?” I ask.
“Yes,” she rasps. “You can hold me like this when you fuck my throat, if you want.”
My knees buckle. Jesus.
She blinks up at me. “What?”
I swallow hard and shake my head. “That might be the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my life.”
She beams, then bites her bottom lip. Her doe eyes fix on my cock, which is just a few inches away from her face. She licks her lips, and my balls tighten.
“Beg for it,” I say, pulling my hand from her neck.
Her gaze on me sharpens. She looks mad and turned on.
“Beg for my dick like a good girl, and maybe I’ll give it to you.”
I can tell she’s fighting a smile.
“Please, Travis. I want your cock.”
I move closer to her so I’m just an inch from her mouth. “How bad do you want it?”
Her eyelids flutter. “So fucking bad. Please,” she whines. “Please, Travis. I need your dick in my mouth.”
Pleasure rockets through my cock and balls. Goddamn. She’s really good at begging.
Her chest rises and falls with the ragged breath she takes. “Plea—”
I slide the head of my cock past her lips, cutting her off. Her eyes roll back, and she moans.
“Good fucking girl,” I say, my voice low and rough.
Slowly, I slide down her throat, careful not to go too fast or too hard. I don’t want to hurt her. I want this to be good for her, more than I want it to be good for me.
Gently, I swipe away a chunk of hair from her face and cup her cheek. “This okay?” I ask in a soft voice.
She nods and moans softly around my dick. The vibrations heighten the arousal already coursing through me, and I groan.
I tense the muscles in my legs, so I stay standing. Slowly, I glide in and out of Anna’s soft, wet, warm mouth.
I look down in complete awe. Of her. Of this moment that I never thought would happen. Ever.
Anna hated me. And now she’s sprawled out naked in front of me, taking my dick down her throat.
I reach down with my free hand and wrap it gently around her neck. She whimpers around my cock. Holy fuck. The vibrations hitting my dick and balls are too much.
The pressure in my lower abdomen hikes up. Heat crawls up my spine. My body starts to shake.
“Ah fuck, baby. I’m gonna come,” I mutter.
My chest tightens, and the edges of my vision start to blur. I can feel the remaining shreds of my control fading.
“Here, let me pull out,” I say.
But before I can, Anna reaches her hand up and grabs my hip, pulling me deeper into her mouth.
My knees buckle, and I have to hold the edge of the bed to steady myself. Oh, fuck.
“You sure?” I rasp.
“Mmmhmm,” she says around my cock.
I press my eyes shut, my brain nearly shutting down at how insanely sexy and perfect she is in this moment.
I fuck her mouth, slow and deep. Her eyes roll back as she lets out a muffled moan around me. And then I break.
White heat explodes through my whole body. I’m shaking, my muscles are tense, and every inch of my skin is on fire.
A wild, feral noise falls from my lips as I unload into Anna’s throat. My head is heavy, and my chest is tight. My whole body is vibrating. I’m totally, utterly wrecked.
Slowly, I slide out of her sweet little mouth and let go of her neck. I fall forward from how exhausted I am after coming so hard. I hold myself up with my hand on the bed, so I don’t land on top of her.
I stare at her beautiful face. Cheeks full and flushed, that pouty mouth swollen, her eyes bright. She licks her lips and smiles at me.
I shake my head, letting out a laugh of pure disbelief.
“How are you so sexy?” I gently trace her bottom lip with my thumb. “How are you so good with your mouth?”
She giggles. I press a soft kiss to her mouth. “Good fucking girl. You took my cock so well,” I say against her lips.
I climb on the bed, grab her by the waist, and position her over my lap.
“It’s time for your reward, sweet thing.”