the intense craving inside him and finally know the pleasure of gliding deep inside her body. His groin ached at the thought, and his cock swelled even more.
He placed the key in his jeans pocket, wanting this symbol of her willing surrender to him close, not discarded in a drawer. He sat down on the bed beside her and stroked her cheek. He smiled, then leaned toward her and brushed his lips lightly on hers, loving the soft sweetness of her mouth.
But his hands ached to touch her body, to explore the luscious curves hidden from him by only this thin, cotton sheet. He wanted to see her naked breasts, and her long, lithe body. And her pussy. Would it be bare? Or decorated with a fringe of hair? Or maybe a pretty shape?
He longed to see. And she’d given him permission to not only see, but to touch. To enjoy.
His tongue glided over her lips. He kissed the corner of her mouth, then nuzzled her neck.
“You are so beautiful.”
“Steele, I am totally under your control,” she murmured softly. “There’s nothing I can do to resist you.”
His heart thundered in his chest. She wanted him to dominate her. Despite how her boyfriend had treated her. Or more likely because of it. She wanted to get past her fear, and she trusted Steele to help her.
He caressed her soft shoulder, then dragged his finger down her chest to the edge of the sheet. Slowly, he peeled it downward, revealing the swell of her round breasts, then lower, until they were totally exposed.
They were so round and pert. Perfect. He cupped one, watching her face as he did. She watched him nervously, but when he closed his hand around her, her eyelids closed and she arched against his hand. He cupped her other breast and squeezed them both gently, delighting in the feel of her hard nipples poking into his palms.
He leaned down and licked one hard nub, then drew it into his mouth and suckled. She moaned softly.
He stood up and pulled off his shirt. She watched him, her gaze drifting down his naked chest, then locking on his hands as he unbuckled his belt. He unfastened the button, then drew down the zipper. Fuck, the intense look of anticipation in her eyes sent his hormones skyrocketing. He dropped his jeans, then stripped off his boxers and tossed them aside. He grasped his big, hard cock and stroked it as he stepped toward her again.
She licked her lips and he couldn’t help but take her up on the invitation. He sat beside her, leaning against the headboard and twisted toward her. He stroked her cheek with the tip of his hard cock and she turned her head toward him.
She stared at his erection with such hunger he thought he might explode right now.
“Lick it,” he said.
She leaned closer and her soft, wet tongue rasped across his tip. He suppressed a groan at the intense pleasure.
“Now take it in your mouth.” The words came out hoarse, revealing his deep need for her.
Her soft lips opened and glided around him. Fuck, her mouth was so warm and sweet as it closed around his big cockhead. His stomach tightened as he controlled his desire to drive into her mouth, then thrust until he came deep in her throat.
She squeezed him inside and he groaned.
“Now suck me.”
She obeyed and pleasure washed through him.
“Ah, fuck, baby, that feels so good.” He cupped her head, then glided deeper into her mouth.
She gagged a little and he pulled back, but then went forward again. Slower this time. He drew back and forward. Slowly. Going a little deeper each time. He knew he was too big for most women, and longed to be fully immersed in a woman’s mouth, but not here. Not now.
She sucked as he filled her mouth again and again. Heat built within him and he was close.
He knew he should pull out, but he wanted to come in her mouth, and she wanted him to dominate her.
“That’s so good, baby.” He stroked her hair from her face as he pivoted in and out of her mouth.
He was so close. He groaned. “Oh, yeah. Baby, I’m going to come in your
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