Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic) novel Chapter 242

Chapter 242

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“You are so blg,” I breathed. “So hot.”

I wrapped my fingers around the base and began to stroke him, slow and deliberate, watching the way his jaw tightened and his eyes darkened. He reached out one hand, the one that was not holding the wine glass, and cupped my breast, his thumb finding my nipple and rolling it between his fingers while I worked his cock with steady, practiced strokes. A tiny bead of liquid escaped from the tip of his cock and I smiled, spreading it over the head with my thumb, using it as lubrication to make my strokes smoother, wetter, more unbearable for him.

I leaned forward and took him in my mouth.

He groaned, a deep guttural sound that rumbled through his chest, and he set down his wine glass on the table, the clink of crystal against wood barely audible over the music pulsing through the club.

I took him deep, as deep as I could, feeling the head of his cock hit the back of my throat, and I heard him moan, a long drawn out sound of pleasure as he threw his head back against the leather of the booth.

I sucked him wildly, my head bobbing up and down, my lips stretched tight around his thickness, my tongue working the underside of his shaft with every movement. I took him deeper, forcing myself to relax my throat, to take all of him, and tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I gagged around him, but I did not stop.

I kept going, kept sucking, kept swallowing around the head of his cock, until his moans filled the small space of the VIP booth and his hand found the back of my head, his fingers tangling in my hair, not pushing, just holding, just feeling.

He pulled me off gently, his breathing heavy, his eyes filled with hunger.

“Get on your feet,” he said, his voice rough. “Come with me.”

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