Page 187 of Tempting Venom
“Relax a bit.” He pulls on my bottom lip with his teeth. “You’re going to cut my dick off.”
“How…” I swallow. “How do I do that?”
“Oh, fuck, baby. Just…fall into it and let me in, yeah?” He thrusts in again, feeding me a few more inches. “Like that, mmm,gooood boy.”
The praise makes my skin prickle and my cock throb. “Why… why do you always call me that?”
“Call you what?”
“Good boy. I’m a few months older than you.”
“You hate it?”
“No, I l-like it.”
“Yeah?”
“Um…I love the praise.” I swallow thickly. “Go all in.”
“No. It’ll hurt.”
“But I want it.” It’s my turn to bite his lip as I fist his hair. “Do as you’re told. Make it hurt.”
“Jesus Christ.” He gives a harsh shove of his hips and buries himself so deep, I let out a harsh groan.
Holy fucking shit.
As pain sparks throughout my ass and lower back, a rush of unfamiliar pleasure grabs hold of me.
I think I come a little.
“Fuck, baby, you’re dripping all over my stomach. Mmm.” He pulls on my hair. “You like my cock inside you?”
“Yeah…”
“Yeah?”
“It…” I palm his cheek, not giving a fuck that my hand is shaking. “It feels good.”
“Fuck,” he whispers low in his throat. “I’m going to fuck you now, baby. I can’t hold back.”
“O-okay.”
“Goddammit.” He moans as he starts moving, his gaze on me at all times as if he needs to read me.
As if not holding my eyes hostage will prevent him from moving at all.
That familiar feeling of overflowing hits me again with each of his shallow thrusts.
“Your hole is stretching for me so well, baby.” He drops a kiss to the tip of my nose. “You’re taking my cock like a very good boy.”
I groan, vibrating with need, that feeling of drowning slamming into me, but instead of falling into the abyss of my own head, I’m falling intohim.
His thrusts turn longer, deeper, and I’m panting, huffing out breaths through lips that he kisses, brushing his own all over my face and neck. His mouth lingers at my pulse point, then grazes my chin.
It’s almost as if he can’t get enough of me.
Of this.
