His to Command #6: The Surrender Read Online Free PDF

chair forward until it pressed against the backs of her legs, his legs on either side of hers, then he leaned forward. She felt his slightly whisker-roughened cheek brush her upper thigh. She grasped her ass and opened to reveal her wet folds to him, then almost jumped as she felt his tongue brush against her.
    He licked the length of her slit several times, then he pushed his tongue into her opening and wiggled, sending heat through her. He shifted and his tongue found her clit. He flicked against it, but couldn’t quite reach as well as she’d like.
    She could release his hands so he could maneuver better, but she didn’t want to do that yet.
    “Stop.”
    His face moved away and she turned as best she could with the chair against her. He leaned forward and his tongue found her clit again and flicked.
    “Oh.” Pleasure vibrated through her.
    He flicked again, then drove his tongue into her.
    She placed her hands on the front of the armrests and pushed the chair backward, giving her space. Dropping to her knees, she wrapped her hands around his hard shaft, then licked him. He groaned as she wrapped her mouth around him, and swirled her tongue over him. Then she glided down, taking him deep inside her throat.
    “Oh, God, that feels good.”
    She drew back, then took him deep again. He arched his pelvis as she squeezed him.
    She dropped him from her mouth, then climbed onto his lap, resting her knees on either side of his legs. If she released his hands, he could stroke her breasts and pull her tight to him, his hands cupping her ass, but she liked having this control over him. She cupped her breast and leaned forward, pressing her nipple to his mouth. His tongue darted out and he licked her, his raspy tongue dragging over her sensitive nub. Then he took it in his mouth and sucked. She moaned at the exquisite sensation. She pressed her other breast to his mouth and he licked her nipple, then sucked it, too.
    “Oh, God, I want you.” She leaned back and ripped open his shirt, sending buttons scattering. She licked his hard chest, then grazed his hard nipple with her teeth, eliciting a groan.
    She wrapped her hand around his big cock, then pressed it to her opening. His big cockhead stroked her wet flesh as she rocked his cock back and forth, then she positioned him and glided downward, taking his hard flesh deep inside.
    He groaned and jerked his pelvis up, driving deeper. She gasped, then squeezed him inside her.
    She leaned close to his neck and nuzzled, then murmured, “I’m in control now, do you understand? Displease me and I’ll leave you aching and wanting. Please me and I’ll give you the satisfaction you need.”
    His head dropped back against the chair. “Yes, Mistress, I’m yours to command.”
    She smiled and lifted herself, reveling in the feel of his big cockhead dragging along her passage, then she glided down. Slowly. She glided up and down again. His body stiffened as she took him deep, again and again. She moved faster, his shaft filling her. She squeezed it, so hard and thick.
    Pleasure swamped her senses and she moaned.
    “Oh, God, yeah.” Matt’s voice was deep and hoarse.
    She kissed his neck. “Call me ‘Mistress.’”
    “Yes, Mistress. It feels so good.”
    Her breathing was fast and heat enveloped her. “Tell me more.”
    “My cock is aching inside you. You feel so good around me that it hurts. It’s going to explode any minute now.”
    She gazed at his face. “Not yet. Not until I say so.” She squeezed him and he groaned. It was so sexy commanding him to pleasure her.
    His body was tense and his face contorted in delicious agony. She smiled and drew out the moment, continuing to squeeze him in her hot passage, her own pleasure rising as he quivered with need.
    “Please, Mistress,” he murmured.
    She was barely able to hold back her own orgasm, but she feigned a moment of consideration before she nodded. “You may come now.”
    He shuddered and she felt hot liquid fill her