Chapter 38
I straight up tripped over my own feet as I chased her down the hallway towards my bedroom, my eyes glued on her plump ass as she walked in front of me. We’ve still been sleeping in separate bedrooms but now I’m desperate to have her in my bed, to claim her for myself.
Entering the dimly lit bedroom, I find her perched in the middle of the bed, her legs extended out in front of her.
Fuck she looked incredible in my tshirt, but I wanted, no, I needed to see her completely bare for me.
I began to step towards the bed until she put her hand out in front of her to stop me.
Tipping my head I squint my eyes at her.
“I want to try something that I read in a book, if.. If you’re willing to hand the reins over to me for a moment.
” Her voice is quiet and shy as she speaks.
“If you want me on my knees baby, all you have to do is ask.” Her skin flushes and I’m beginning to think that’s exactly what she wants and I’ll happily give that to her, but she has to be the one to ask me first.
Ana shuffles to the end of the bed before standing in front of me.
My chest rises and falls at the sight of her, my frame towering over her small one as she places her hand flat on my abdomen, the muscles tensing underneath her gentle touch.
Steadily, she begins to circle around me like a predator, her hand never leaving my body.
The touch alone has me breathing heavily, my fists clenching at my sides.
“I’ve had everything taken away from me by force, Dean.
” Her voice spins around me as she continues her slow circle around my body.
“My body has never truly belonged to me.. Until now, until you.” My jaw aches as I grit my teeth to a fine powder, the images flash behind my eyes of her being forced, tortured and abused.
She circles back around until she’s facing me again, now with both of her hands on my stomach.
“What do you want from me mama, tell me and I’ll give it to you.
” I break the moment of silence, a small plea in my voice.
“I want to take that control back.” She says with pure confidence, a fire burning brightly in her eyes and if I wasn’t already rock hard for her, there’s nothing that would stop it now.
She tips her chin up at me, her thick luscious hair falling over her shoulders.
“Then control me, pretty girl. I’m yours and only yours.
” I say breathlessly. The tension is electric between us as she slides her palms up underneath my shirt, the heat of her skin leaves a trail of fire in their wake and I inwardly groan at the sensation.
“Take this off, I want to see you.” She tugs at the fabric and I immediately follow her command by pulling the shirt over my head and throwing it to the floor.
Ana’s soft hands begin their exploration again, grazing over my abs, my chest, my shoulders and all the way down to my hands, there isn’t an inch of skin on my upper body that hasn’t been touched by her delicate hands.
She stands on her toes and places a soft kiss right in the centre of my chest above the tattoo of a caged bird.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I inhale sharply at the simple kiss, her perfect lips whisper over my skin, the warm wetness of her tongue tracing delicately over the ink.
“Fuck.. baby.” I groan out and I feel her grin against my skin. “Do you like that?” She whispers, her ocean eyes looking up at me through her thick lashes. “Yes.” I grit out, tension coiling in my stomach like a spring that’s been turned too tightly.
She giggles. She fucking giggles and I fight against every thought that’s telling me to take over the control, to have her begging me instead.
I can be patient. I can be a good boy for her.
The term shocks me, but I’m not upset by it either.
If my woman wants worshipping at her feet, then that’s exactly where I’ll fall.
Ana begins to circle me again, leaving hot, wet kisses over my skin and I groan, an animalistic noise leaving my throat as she comes to my front again.
My hard cock is tenting in my sports shorts, the fabric tightening over the thick length as her nails scratch down my stomach until she’s toying with the waistband.
The tightness in my throat has me clenching my molars, her hands are so fucking close to where I want them and I try to nudge my hips towards her but she pulls back, sexual frustration firing through my bloodstream.
“You’ll be patient, won’t you?” She teases, her big doe eyes looking up at me as her fingers slip back inside the waistband.
“I’ll.. I’ll be patient.” I breathe out, desperately wanting her to touch me.
My nails dig into my palms creating little half moon indentations at the pressure, the veins bulging under my skin over my hands and forearms.
“Good boy.” She coos out and I fucking whimper, draggin my bottom lip between my teeth, biting hard at the soft flesh.
Her hands dip lower into my shorts and my body tenses and spasms until the pads of her fingers brush over my cock.
“Fuckkk.. Please, don’t tease me like this.
” I beg, my voice completely unrecognisable.
She flicks her hair over her shoulder like a wicked siren, threatening to drown me in her waters, her pink tongue running over the soft skin of her lips that I’m desperate for another taste of.
Ana begins to lower herself to her knees and my heart picks up speed, practically bouncing around in my chest cavity, and my throat instantly dries at the sight of her.
She may be the one on her knees before me, but it’s her who holds all the control.
She tugs at the waistband of my shorts until they fall down my thighs, my thick heavy cock springing free in front of her.
Ana licks her lips like a starved woman at the glistening pre cum that’s beading at the tip, her eyes bouncing between my face and my dick.
She rakes her nails up my thighs and I shudder at the tingling sensation until she gently wraps her hands around my solid cock.
“Oh, fuck, please baby.” I moan and plead as she begins to pump me slowly in her warm hands and my hips involuntary pushing into her hands, needing the friction.
“Is this okay?” She asks so fucking innocently, so fucking perfectly.
“Shit.. yes. It’s more than okay baby, please don’t stop.
” I don’t even recognise myself at this moment but I know for certain that she’s definitely unlocked a new kink in me.
She begins to pick up speed, her hands creating the perfect rhythm and my head falls forward, my chin hitting my chest. Heavy, deep groans leave my throat at the pleasure she’s bringing me.
My heavy eyelids close for a moment and I’m quickly brought back to the erotic moment by Ana’s warm, wet tongue circling the tip of my cock as she looks up at me through her thick lashes.
My hands itch to grab a hold of her thick hair and fuck her face.
“Oh.. Fuck me.” I grit through my teeth, the swirling sensation of her tongue over my sensitive skin sends a blaze of heat over my already burning skin, it’s taking everything I have to be good for her.
“Don’t.. Don’t tease me like this pretty girl, put me in your fucking mouth, I’m begging you.
” I feel like hot steam is about to fire out of my ears and nose with how pent up I’m feeling, my voice is dark and deep as I beg her.
I’ve never begged anyone in my life but for her, I’d beg and plead for the rest of my life.
Finally, her plump lips enclose around the tip of my cock as she sucks me into her mouth, taking every single inch like the good fucking girl she is.
My chest heaves as I groan into the palms of my hands.
If this is heaven. Please, let me stay here.
The wetness of her mouth has me sliding in and out with ease, her tongue swirling like she’s sucking a lollipop, her moans vibrate in her throat and I jerk at the sensation.
Letting go of my control, I give into my urges and twist my hands into her midnight locks, wrapping the strands tightly around my fist as she sucks me deep into her throat, the muscles contract around my length causing me to buck my hips, and a pool of saliva begins to seep from the corners of her mouth before running down her chin, joining the hot tears that are spilling from her eyes.
Fuck, she has me right on the edge, I can feel it building, my stomach muscles beginning to tighten as she pushes me further and further to edge.
I’m right there.. When, what? She slips me out of her mouth with an audible pop.
“Wait, No no no.. please baby. Don’t fucking leave me hanging like this.
” I beg, the words firing out of my mouth at speed.
A devilish smirk spreads across her face as she rises from her knees to sit back down in the middle of the bed, her hands placed behind her as she spreads her legs in front of me, her perfect pussy is soaking wet, the evidence of her arousal is slick between her thighs.
“Don’t think I’m done with you yet Mr Sinclair.
” The way she speaks has me starved for her, her smooth tone washing over me.
“I want you to eat my pussy like it’s your last meal.
” Fuck me. I all but speed towards her but she stops me in my tracks again, her hand extended outwards.
“Ah, ah, ah. Not so fast.” She coos and my eyes burn holes into her as she has me hanging on by a thread, dangling herself in front of me.
My cock aches for her, I’ve never been edged so much in my life.