31. Lex #2
My free hand lands on his thigh, and the quivering of his muscles through the fabric gives me the encouragement I need to keep going.
“Fuck, Lex.” He groans, and it makes my pussy start to throb with my own desire.
My thighs clench, unable to control the need for release .
His cock is warm and rock solid. I sink down onto him, hollowing my cheeks, and a moan escapes me. Caleb’s hips jerk in response, sending him further back into my mouth, making me gag.
“Sorry,” he breathes and tries to retreat, but my hands move to grab his arse firmly and bring him back to me.
I continue to moan and hum around his cock, bobbing my head with eagerness.
“Siren, you can’t expect me to last when you’re on your knees for me, gagging on my cock and making a mess .” Both his hands find my head, caressing through the strands as he holds me. Not enough to take control, but enough to show me he’s holding himself back.
I can tell he wants to take charge, and I want to please him the way he does for me so effortlessly.
I pull off his cock with a pop and look up at him. “Fuck my face.”
“What?”
“Show me what I do to you,” I whisper. “Please?”
Goose bumps rise on my skin from the anticipation. I open my mouth wide and stick out my tongue. It’s enough to force his hand. I expect him to snap, but he doesn’t. His fingertips dance up my cheek, tucking back hair that has escaped from the wind.
“So beautiful,” he whispers, then wraps a palm around his cock and slaps it against my waiting tongue.
My pussy clenches and my clit throbs as I squirm on the spot.
“Are you wet, Lex?” he asks, rocking his hips back and forth so his dick slides against my tongue. “Is that pretty pussy dripping, waiting for me to fuck your throat?”
I nod my head as much as I can.
“You look so perfect on your knees, baby. Ask me again. Nicely.”
He stops so I can utter the words, “ Please fuck my face.”
His head falls back as he sends a groan to the sky. When he looks down at me once more, his composure is nowhere to be found. His eyes are deviant and devoted.
“Open wide.” The gruff words run over me like nails down my back as I do what I’m told.
As soon as my mouth is wide enough to accommodate him, he thrusts inside and holds himself to the back of my throat before moving.
His hips roll at an easy pace, letting me get used to the feeling. I sigh as my hands land on his thighs to steady myself against the rhythm, and my eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes on me, Lex. Look at me while I fuck your throat.”
Once again, I follow his instructions.
“Good fucking girl.” His hips pick up a hint of speed. “Are you ready for more?”
I hum my agreement. His hands grip the side of my head more firmly as his urgency takes over. He moves quicker, becoming unrestrained as desire takes control.
The way he gives in forces my own body to respond. I’m grinding against the air, needing some form of pressure to relieve me. Whimpering over his cock as he continues to fuck my face, my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Put your fingers in that greedy little pussy and show me what I do to you.”
My hand moves inside my shorts, reaching into the waistband of my underwear.
As my fingers brush over my swollen clit, I moan and hover over the spot to give in to the need there.
“Show me first, baby. Then you can make yourself come.” Caleb continues to fuck my face slowly as I dip two fingers into my pussy.
I’m embarrassingly wet, and I almost don’t want to show him. Especially since it feels so good .
“Lex.” Shivers take over at the way he says my name. Ownership drips from every syllable.
I pull my fingers from my shorts and hold them up so he can see the evidence. Caleb whimpers at the sight of my arousal coating me.
“Drenched, Siren,” he says in awe.
All I can do is nod and plead around his cock as he continues to thrust his hips.
“Okay, baby. Put those fingers back in your pussy and show me how badly you need it.”
I waste no time guiding my fingers back inside my underwear and hooking two fingers into my pussy.
My palm grinds against my clit and my hips roll.
I dig the fingers of my other hand into Caleb’s thigh as the pleasure burns brighter.
I’m so close. Caleb’s movements turn hurried, the finesse of his earlier teasing vanishing as he chases his orgasm.
“Fuck, Lex, I’m going to come. Where should I do it, baby?”
My eyes lock on his and the hand on his thigh moves around to his arse, holding him to me.
“Fuuuuck.”
I pull my fingers out of my pussy, moving the slickness gathered there up to my clit, rubbing in tight circles.
“I’m going to come, Lex. I’m going to—” Caleb’s words cut off as he groans and releases into my mouth, coating my tongue and throat. Slamming my eyes shut, I let my own orgasm ride through me.
I try to take deep breaths through my nose as Caleb sighs and moves his cock in and out a few times before pulling out completely and tucking himself back inside his briefs and pants. I swallow his cum, sucking my bottom lip in to catch the drops.
“Did you just—?”
I open my mouth to show him, answering his question.
“Fucking Christ.” He reaches under my arms and pulls me against him, slamming his lips to mine and slipping his tongue in to taste himself on me.
One arm bands around my back, and the other holds my head while I lock my legs around his middle. He holds me as if he never wants to let go.
“I’ve tried to keep it professional. I’ve tried to be patient, but Lex, I can’t.
I can’t do it anymore. I need you to be mine.
Fuck the risks. I’ll take any damage. I’ll protect you at any cost and make sure Legacy Malt doesn’t suffer in any way.
I will make your dreams come true, but goddamn it, just please be mine. ”
The answer comes easily. “I’m already yours.”