20
Sable
Fuck. Me.
Why was I even doing this? Orion wasn’t just another client—there I was treating him like he was.
Then again, I hadn’t been lying that I didn’t really know all that much about him.
It was a big thing to ask for me to do anything without some kind of protection, though I’d let him suck me without anything. That hadn’t been responsible at all.
But my brain had tuned out. I focused on the task at hand as I sucked and slurped at his cock. It made my jaw ache with how wide it was, but fuck, I’d deal with that pain tomorrow because he was worth it. He was so damn responsive to my touch.
“Sa—Sable.” My name was a broken prayer on his lips. I wanted to hear him say it again and again. I wanted him to scream it in ecstasy as he came apart for me. Orion always seemed so put-together. There was something about me that made the man lose control—I wanted to see him snap.
I pulled off his cock, jacking it as I looked at his face that was tensed up with desire. His mouth was open as heavy pants fell from his lips. A fine layer of sweat coated his forehead. When those dark eyes opened to look at me? Fuck. I was done for.
“So what do you want to happen here?” I asked, because while I knew what I wanted to happen, this wasn’t about me and my desires.
Though this wasn’t about Orion being a client, either.
I’d once again neglected to take payment or even tell him how much any of this cost. There was no way I’d ever be able to take money from him for this to begin with. That’s why it was all so dangerous.
The lines were all so blurred.
Orion only continued to stare. It didn’t help that I still had my hand wrapped around his dick, but I wanted to keep him hard. To keep him on edge, because seeing him so at my mercy was beyond addicting.
I leaned back into him to run my tongue along the tip of his cock, making it jump in my hand.
It didn’t seem to help his issue with forming words.
However, it made me feel good. Heat settled low in my gut.
My patience was wearing thin. Maybe I needed to make the decision for him.
After all the bad fucks I’d had lately, I could really use a good one.
Orion seemed like the best person to give me that.
The bottle of lube was always stashed beneath the pillows. I reached for it, pulling it out to pump a large amount over my fingers. When I reached behind me, Orion finally seemed to snap out of whatever daze he was in.
“Oh, fuck. I need to see. Please let me see.”
I smirked, turning around, propping my ass high in the air as I worked one slick finger into my hole. It wasn’t like I needed a ton of prep since I had sex pretty regularly. Orion was enjoying the show, and it was more for his benefit than it was for mine.
What I really wanted at the moment was for Orion to be a more active participant, but if my suspicions about him were correct, I could understand why he was struggling.
Had he ever been with a man before? The way he’d blown me at the beginning screamed of inexperience, even if it had felt amazing.
He’d been so enthusiastic about going for it I hadn’t even bothered to correct any of his technique.
Not that it needed much correction. A blow job was pretty hard to fuck up as long as you didn’t accidentally bite someone.
But I didn’t need to worry about Orion’s lack of participation for long. By the time I worked a second finger into my hole, warm hands clamped onto my hips.
“Fuck, Sable. Your ass just swallows them.”
I shoved my fingers in and out a little harder, fucking myself with them a little more to put on a better show.
It did the trick as Orion’s hold on me tightened.
I could feel the ghost of his breath against my entrance.
What I didn’t expect was for his tongue to press in next to my fingers.
A choked sound worked its way out of my throat. Fuck, that felt amazing.
My entire body was vibrating at that point.
The combined pleasure of my fingers pegging my prostate with the slick warmth of Orion’s tongue was almost too much.
If I planned on getting this man inside of me, I needed to pump the brakes, or I’d come and we’d have to start all over.
I was often too oversensitive once I got off when I was actually enjoying myself.
As much as it pained me, I pulled away from Orion’s face.
Not that he made it easy. He chased my ass like a man dying of starvation.
He kept lapping at my hole like it was the only thing that would sustain him.
I almost gave in. Almost let him have his way with me because it was just that fucking good to have him eating me out.
I hardly ever had someone go after me that enthusiastically.
It was normally so perfunctory. Insert dick, pump, dump, and leave.
This was not that.
It was a storm. A tornado of chaos that ripped through the room, wreaking havoc and destroying everything it touched.
Nothing was left unscathed in its wake. If I wasn’t careful, I was bound to hand over my heart, and that was something I swore I’d let no one touch.
Maybe that was another reason things never worked out with the men I dated.
I wasn’t completely in it for the long haul.
But, fuck. Something about the way Orion kept coming after me with his tongue?
Did that make me shallow? Maybe. But it was hard to think of anything else in the heat of the moment.
Later I’d probably think of something a little sweeter, like the way he’s always been a little protective of me since the moment he met me.
There’d been no reason for any of it. We just clicked like two perfect pieces of a puzzle.
I finally had to flip onto my back to get him to stop.
When I looked at his face, he pouted at me.
I never thought I’d see a man actually be upset that he had to stop eating my damn ass, but there we were.
I wanted to give in. To let him dive back in.
To have his way with me, but I needed his cock in me.
It was the only thing that would satisfy the fire that blazed through my veins.
“Fuck me.” The words fell into the space between us, reverberating around the room and casting their magic spell.
It worked because it got Orion off his mission of eating my ass.
He stared for a whole two seconds before he reached for the bottle of lube.
He pumped a large amount into his hand before coating the condom with it.
It would probably be a better idea if he got a new one, but I wasn’t about to delay this any more than I already had.
I. Needed. Him.
That feeling must have been mutual. Orion wasted no time once he was completely coated.
He lined up the crown of his cock with my entrance, pushing forward, breaching me like it was his sole mission in life.
He’d die if he didn’t learn what it felt like to sink inside of me.
Orion was gorgeous as his head tipped back the further he slipped inside. Damn.
“Fuck. Come on. Tell me how good it feels.” I wanted his words. Needed to know what was going through his head because the man looked like he was on the verge of falling apart completely.
He panted as his hips hit my ass before he leaned forward to rest his forehead against mine.
His much larger body had to bend so much to accomplish the motion, but it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
I wanted to live in the moment. To feel the burn of him stretching me wide.
It didn’t matter how used to this I was—the man was large and in charge.
His cock stretched me in a way that I hadn’t been stretched in a hot minute.
“Sable. Fuck. I don’t—I don’t know. Fuck.
” His words were a scattered mess. He refused to move.
Even when I lifted my hips, trying to force him to start thrusting, he grabbed my hips, pressing them into the pillows so I couldn’t move.
I needed to move. If he didn’t start fucking me properly, soon, I would lose my goddamn mind.
I needed the feeling of him inside me, that delicious friction—it could be my undoing, if he would just move.
“Move.”
It was all that was needed to snap him out of his haze. The moment his cock slid out and then back into my body, he hit my prostate just right, making my back bow off the pillows. Sweetmotherfuckingjesus that was nice.
My eyes rolled back as his hips snapped.
Pleasure coursed through my body as his cock pistoned inside my hole.
As much sex as I’ve had, it was hard to say that the experiences were good.
This, though, was transcendent. I was floating above the stratosphere, staring at the world as it rotated beneath us.
Orion fucked like a god. Fulfilling his namesake.
I was ruined from that moment forward. No one would ever measure up again.
Strong fingers dug into my hips as sweat flew off the man above me.
I wanted to be covered in it. This was the most animalistic experience I’d ever had.
I never wanted it to end. My toes curled against the pillows as my hand reached between our bodies.
Nothing about these encounters with clients was about me getting off, but fuck.
I needed to come, needed to fall over the edge and feel oblivion because Orion was making me see galaxies and universes.
That’s what it was. Fuck the little glowing specs in the sky when you could have the whole swirling picture.
And everything was swirling. The room was spinning around me as I stroked my cock in time with Orion’s powerful thrusts.
I cried out with each upward stroke because it was all too damn much.
I’d never felt so damn alive in my life.
This was so damn dangerous, I didn’t know how I could go back to being just me...
to doing what I normally did after this.