Page 44 of Cruel Offer
I gasp.
Desire and lust explode inside me.
He’s not holding me painfully. One twist of my body, and I’d be free. But he’s making it very clear that I’m under his control, that I belong to him, and that I’d better be a good student.
“Do you like what you see?”
His lips are next to my ear, the timbre of his voice deepening my need.
Porn plays on the laptop in full screen mode, with a woman on her knees between a man’s legs, her mouthworking up and down his stiff cock while he lays back against the pillows with a pained expression on his face.
“If you want a bodyguard, Piper, you’re going to have to earn it. What you see on that screen is your first lesson.”
My knees literally feel weak. Looking away from the laptop, I press a hand against my belly and wait for his next move while focusing on my legs and hoping they’ll keep me upright. I’ve seen porn videos before, but never with another person in an intimate setting like this. Never with a man who intends to replicate what’s going on in the video.
Nate’s grip on my neck increases as he nudges me forward to the bed.
“Put your hands on the edge of the mattress.”
I gladly comply, because the position helps keep my weak legs from giving out underneath me, but it also brings me front and center with the actor’s very large dick and the woman who seems to be enjoying it in her mouth a little too much. Nate’s hand slides into my hair where he takes a fistful and forces my head up.
“Do you know how to give a blow job, Piper?”
I try to answer but only manage a shaky breath.
“Have you ever had a cock in your mouth before?”
He says this low against my ear. I shake my head no. It’s true. I’ve jerked one off before with some help, fumbled around with a couple others, but never anything like this.
“Then you’d better watch closely and see how it’s done. You’re going to learn to suck my cock like a pro before we’re finished.”
Jesus. A hard throbbing starts between my legs and it’s all I can do not to touch myself to make it stop. He leans slightly over me, watching the video with me.
“See how she holds the base of his cock with one hand to steady it? And then she wraps her lips around the tip and starts sucking nice and slow before sliding him all the way in. Once he hits the back of her throat, she slides him out again. In and out. Faster and faster.”
Breathing through my nose, I swallow and try to look away. But something stops me, and I keep watching. The woman cups the man’s balls while sucking on his fat head, then sucks him into her mouth hard and fast, again and again. His face contorts and he grabs a fistful of her hair, holding her steady. She pops off him just as a jet of cum spews out.
Squeezing my thighs together, I’m surprised to find my panties soaked. My body thrums with need to the point where it’s hard to stand still. Nate turns me to face him just as another video starts playing. Slowly, pointedly, Nate turns, unfastens his pants, and pulls them down his hips. His cock springs free and he doesn’t seem the least bit bothered that he’s standing in front of me with a massive erection. He’s long and thick and beautifully formed.
I’m overwhelmed. What should I do?
“On your knees.”
I drop to the floor, grateful for the instruction.
“Now take it in your hand and put the tip in your mouth. No teeth.Neverany teeth.”
He leans back, reaching for something on the bed. Sounds begin playing from the laptop—a woman’s exaggerated, breathy moans. A man calling her dirty names that she seems to love.
My cheeks flame hot, but I focus on what he’s asking me to do and take the base of him in my left hand. I feelhim watching me as I lean forward and touch my lips to the fat tip, where a drop of something slick glistens. Nerves wash over me, and my mouth suddenly goes dry. I have to pull back and lick my lips to bolster myself. His shaft is hot in my grip and much harder than I imagined, the skin lightly veined and velvety soft.
I open my mouth and take him in, heart pounding. A hard shiver goes through me at the unfamiliar feel of him on my tongue, and once I’ve got him there, I’m not sure what to do next. Closing my eyes, I think of the video and slowly move my mouth down his length. My jaw aches as I’m forced to open wider to accommodate him, but after a second, I don’t notice anymore. Because he’s hitting the base of my palate and there’s no way I can take in any more. So I pull back, slowly, letting my lips glide along his shaft, my taste buds learning his flavor, my tongue tracing the topography of him, and then he’s free. He lets out a soft groan and I wonder if I’m done.
Except now I’m curious, and so damn aroused that I want to try again right away, so I take him back in my mouth and do it all over again.
Nate runs a hand over my hair, groaning appreciatively as he rests his warm palm on the back of my head. His breathing is harder now, harsher, as if he’s trying to control himself. Fire builds between my legs as I realize thatI’mdoing that to him. Making him groan and pant and ache.
“Now touch yourself.”
