Chapter 9

Tobias

She’ll be the death of me.

I should have known her mouth and that tongue would have the power to destroy me, because fuck, yeah.

Slow and steady is clearly her motto, to the point I’m white-knuckling the back of the cushions to keep from reaching out and guiding her to give me more.

But this is her dance, and I’m going to let her lead, at least for now.

Wrapping her hand around my shaft, she strokes up and down, all while licking and teasing the head of my cock. I swear, every time I think she’s about to take me in her mouth properly, she continues to fucking tease me. I jerk in anticipation, my hips moving of their own accord.

But it’s when she spits into her palm to increase her movement along with the pleasure her mouth is delivering, that is the sweetest torture.

“Fuck yeah! Look at you on your knees for me, teasing me with that dirty little mouth of yours. I bet you’re dripping.”

I love the way her pupils dilate and her breathing grows heavier when I talk dirty to her.

Then she fucking goes and takes it up a notch as she gives my testicles some attention.

The delicate flicking of her tongue, followed by those delectable lips with her ever-so-gentle kisses and sucking, are driving me insane.

I wonder if she’ll make me shoot my load before she’s even fully taken me into her mouth.

She continues this sweet torture for what feels like an eternity, but it’s probably only minutes. Finally, she takes me in deeper, her strokes becoming faster with added pressure, and the pleasure builds with her perfect rhythm.

Somehow, she seems to know what my body wants, what it craves. I’m used to telling women exactly what I want. I’m not one to shy away from being vocal, yet here I am at her complete mercy.

I’m transfixed, unable to look away, and when she takes me fully, almost to the back of her throat, I buck at the contact. She gags but recovers quickly and relaxes her throat.

“So fucking good,” I grit out, trying in vain to hold on to my sanity.

Her verdant gaze stays fixed on me and I can’t help it, I need to touch her.

I reach out my fingertip, tracing the apple of her cheek, watching those luscious lips wrapped around my cock as she continues to move up and down.

“Don’t stop looking at me like that,” I say, consumed by the amount of pleasure she’s evoking from me.

Tension spreads throughout my entire body, intense and euphoric.

And I fucking whimper.

It’s rapid and uncontrollable, to the point of no return. A searing heat spreads the length of my spine and straight to my cock, and I come—hard.

“Fuck, fuck, fucccckkk.”

I jerk into her mouth, my cum pulsing down her throat, and it rolls as she swallows.

When she sucks out what feels like the last ounce of my soul, she releases me. Her lips are swollen and her breathing is just as erratic as mine.

“Come here.” I reach down and tug on her wrist and pull her towards me. She rises to her feet, and I grab her hips, encouraging her to straddle my lap.

“Tell me, are you wet?” I ask, and if I hadn’t just come, I’d be burying myself balls deep inside her.

I don’t think I’ve ever been this enamoured by another person in my life. Before, it’s only ever been about my basic needs. But with her, it’s so much more. It’s not just physical. There’s always been something more, something special about her and yet she’s always been just out of reach.

“Yes,” her voice is deep and throaty. Fuck me, if that isn’t because of me.

“Good, because we’re far from done, just give me five minutes.

In the meantime…” I slide my fingers between her splayed thighs and find her not just wet, but dripping.

“Sucking me off really did turn you on, didn’t it, sweet cheeks?

You’re dripping, or is that the aftermath of you squirting all over my face? ”

Her cheeks blaze, and she casts her eyes to the side. Oh, did she think I wasn’t going to mention that titillating fact?

“Don’t shy away from me, beautiful. That was hot as fuck. Tell me, was it your first time?” I don’t know why I need to know, I just do.

I press the pad of my thumb on her piercing, and she groans, her eyes moving back to mine.

“Yes, no, I mean my first time with another person.”

Something akin to pride swells deep in my chest. “Well, I’m pleased to be your first, and just so you know, that was a first for me too,” I reply with a smile.

Her eyes flash in surprise before she glances down, chewing on her bottom lip. Her fingers delicately trace over my bare chest and the light dusting of hair, and my dick slowly comes back to life.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, sliding the tip of my finger just inside her entrance. I just can’t help myself, not when she’s spread bare and right here in front of me.

“I don’t know, this is all just very unexpected.”

I nod and lean forward. “I know, but I want this. I want you.”

Her eyes sparkle at my admission. I add a second finger, sinking deeper inside her hot channel.

She moans, and I’m torn between impaling her on my cock or flipping her over and fucking her from behind. All I know is I intend to worship every fucking damn inch of her.

My dick grows hard again. I fist it and squeeze myself at the base, rubbing the head of my cock over her piercing.

“Tobias, oh fuck.”

“Fuck, indeed,” I reply as I continue to tease her clit. Who knew a piercing could be such a damn turn-on?

The loud rumbling of her stomach pulls me from my lust-induced haze.

Her entire body tenses, and she blushes profusely. “Oh my God,” she says, more embarrassed by this than squirting all over my face.

“As much as I want to finally have your pretty cunt wrapped around my cock, I think we should get you fed with something more than just my cum,” I say, raising an eyebrow.

“Tobias,” she says breathlessly as I push my fingers as deep as they’ll go before pulling them free and sucking them into my mouth, groaning around her exquisite taste.

“You know, I could quite happily feast on your sweet cunt every day,” I say, loving the expression on her face as she swats my shoulder in mock outrage.

I grab her wrist and turn her hand over to kiss the inside of her palm. And then I reach around, grip her under the arse, and push to my feet.

“Put me down. You’ll break your back,” she says on a rush of air.

“Doubtful. And if you’re about to say anything negative about your weight, or your appearance, I swear I will spank your arse raw.”

It’s impossible not to notice the way she freezes and the way her eyes widen, showing that she’s intrigued by my words.

“Okay, so maybe you’d enjoy that, but regardless, your body is per-fucking-fection. So whatever insecurities you have, you let them go when you’re with me. Hell, you let them go full stop. I won’t have anyone talking shit about your body, least of all you. Okay?”

Her lips part, and a serene smile crosses her face as she nods. “Okay.”

“Good girl. You’re a quick learner. I can work with that.”

I make my way into my bedroom and set her down at the end of the bed, taking a step back to admire her.

Rainbow Butler is sitting on my bed, naked.

A flash of an image crosses my mind—her arse seated on the edge of the bed, legs spread, those pretty flamingo-coloured toes pointing down, ready for me to take her pretty cunt.

Fuck me.

Clearing my throat, I reach out for her hands and pull her to her feet. If I leave her on the bed a second longer, I will not be held responsible for my actions.

“Go use the bathroom, and then I’m going to feed us so we can pick up right where we left off.”

Which will happen right now if she continues to stand in front of me, her thighs still slick with her arousal. I’m only human, and she’s killing me.

I take hold of her shoulders, turning her towards the ensuite. I stare down at the dimple at the base of her spine and swat her arse, loving the way it jiggles.

“Go, before I change my mind. I’ll leave you something to wear on the bed.”

She looks back over her shoulder. “What about you? Do you not need to use the bathroom?” she asks.

I groan. “That sounds like an invitation, but I’m trying to keep my hands to myself and be a gentleman right now.”

She scoffs at that. “Your previous actions would say otherwise,” she sasses.

“Well, you know what I mean. And I didn’t hear you complaining.”

She turns to face me, fully walking backwards. “No, you have no complaints from me.”

“I’d stop teasing me if I were you. Go on now. I’ll use the main bathroom, come find me when you’re ready.”

I watch as she spins on her heels and sashays away, closing the door behind her.

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