Chapter 173
“That’s it,” I murmured. “Just like that.”
She took me deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate me, and I felt her gag slightly before she pulled back and then took me in again, her rhythm steady and sure. She looked up at me, her blue eyes meeting mine, and there was something in them, not fear, not submission, but a kind of focus that requld not quite read.
I let her work for a few minutes, enjoying the wet heat of her mouth, the way her tongue moved against me, the soft sounds she made as she sucked me deeper and deeper. But I wanted more. 1
“Get up,” I said, pulling her off me. “Climb on.”
She rose from her knees and I pulled my pants down completely, kicking them off my ankles. Then she climbed onto the couch, her thighs bracketing my hips, her knees pressing into the cushion on either side of me. I could feel the heat of her pussy against my cock, and I grabbed her hips and guided her down onto me.
She sank onto my cock with a gasp, her head falling back, her eyes closing as I filled her completely. Her pussy was tight and hot, gripping me like a fist, and I let out a long breath as I felt her walls clench around me.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
She began to move, her hips rocking against mine, her body rising and falling in a rhythm that was slow and deliberate at first, and then faster, harder, more desperate. Her breasts bounced in front of my face, full and heavy, and I leaned forward and took one of them in my mouth, sucking her nipple between my lips, biting down gently as she rode me.
She moaned, the sound low and guttural, and she gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin through my shirt as she fucked me. I sucked her breast harder, my tongue circling her nipple, my teeth grazing the sensitive flesh, and she cried out, her hips bucking against mine, her movements growing more frantic.
“That’s it,” I said against her skin. “Ride my cock, Scarlett. Use it,”


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