Page 10 of Retaliation
“Come in,” Sara called.
I placed the champagne bottle and glasses in one hand and opened the door. She turned toward me, her eyes going wide as she slipped one of her white silk gloves from her hand.
“Devon.” She breathed my name in surprise, and my dick twitched at the sound.
I needed to hear her calling my name again with my mouth settled between her thighs.
“Well hello, Marilyn.” I smirked, filling one of the glasses with champagne before handing it to her. “That was fucking amazing, Sara.”
She smiled, her dark eyes twinkling a little at the compliment. “Thank you.”
I clinked my glass to hers and watched her throat hungrily as she gulped it down. “I didn’t know you could sing.”
She shrugged, moving to set down her glass and remove the other silk glove.
I slipped closer, stilling her hand. “Allow me.”
I ran my fingers down the silk covering her forearm, and she shivered. I slowly pulled the fabric, releasing her hand. She took another sip of champagne and looked up at me through dark lashes.
“Singing is pretty much the only thing that makes me feel alive.”
My eyes locked on hers, and my hand danced up her arm and across her collarbone. I gripped her chin roughly, forcing her to look up at me, so petite even in stilettos.
“Is that a challenge?”
Her pupils dilated, and she bit into her bottom lip. I tracked the movement with my thumb, and her cheeks flushed.
“It could be.” She whispered the words, and I watched her cleavage rise and fall rapidly as her breathing quickened. She was the most beautiful creature I’d ever seen.
I traced my fingers down her neck, circling across her heaving breasts. I gulped down the last of my champagne and stepped further into her, forcing her to walk back against the vanity table. I set the glass down and braced my arms on either side of her, caging in her tiny frame. Her quick breaths mingled with mine as I brought my lips down close enough to meet hers.
“I want to fuck you like this, all dolled up,” I whispered, and her lips parted in shock. I dropped my head, my tongue grazing her neck and tasting the sweetness of her skin. “And then I want to take you home and fuck you in the shower, all bare and just as beautiful.”
Sara whimpered quietly as I nibbled her ear, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I grabbed her hips and pulled her close, crushing my lips to hers. Her mouth parted, inviting me in, and our tongues clashed as she moaned again, her breasts pressed against my chest. I gripped her tightly, bringing her closer, and she smiled into my kiss as my hard-on pressed into her stomach.
Red lipstick smeared her chin, and my dick twitched, aching for attention from those full lips.
“Turn around,” I ordered, giving her chin a squeeze.
She smirked but listened, and the heady feeling of her obedience heated my veins. Sara faced the mirror, watching me as I unbuttoned the corset top and wrenched it down to reveal her full tits and peaked nipples. She gasped as I reached around and palmed her breasts, tweaking her perfect, pink buds. Her head fell back against my chest, and she moaned, bringing her hands up to meet mine and squeezing her own breasts like a greedy little slut.
My cock twitched at the sight of her coming undone before me. I licked and sucked along her bare neck. She squirmed, pushing her ass into my dick, and I released her with a growl. She turned and dropped to her knees in front of me. Her petite hands made quick work of my jeans, pulling them down with my boxer briefs and taking my very hard cock between her fingers. She looked up at me as she wrapped one hand around my cock, the other squeezing my thigh.
“You look good on your knees, beautiful.” I ground out the words. I needed her mouth on me right fucking now.
She smiled, rubbing her thumb across my slit and following the motion with her tongue. She took my cock into her mouth slowly, and I groaned as her lips wrapped around the head, her tongue sucking me in further.
“Fuck,” I mumbled, wrapping a hand around the back of her neck and urging her deeper.
She hummed, taking me to the back of her throat before pulling out slowly. I looked down, and she grinned.
“Ever had your dick sucked by a singer, Dev?” she asked softly with a smile.
I shook my head, unable to form words at the sight of this goddess in front of me. She winked, her gaze locked on mine as she pumped my shaft and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. She angled her head back, taking my length all the way to the back of her throat, and I shuddered with pleasure. Sara began to hum, and the vibrations pulsed through my cock as she licked and sucked and fucking sang around my dick. Oh fuck.
My hand tightened around the back of her neck, and I urged her on as she hummed her song, sending vibrations through me in waves. Holy shit, I was going to fucking explode.
“Stop,” I commanded, and she looked up at me, pulling my swollen head from her mouth. “Stand up, beautiful.”
