Page 36 of Handle Me

I released her head, and she immediately lowered her mouth over my crown. I slid my hand down my shaft to the root, holding it in place as she slowly took me inch by inch into her hot, wet mouth.

“That feels so fucking good,” I said through gritted teeth as she swallowed me deeper. She was still on her hands and knees, but her hair had fallen over her face. Reaching over, I shoved it out of the way, gathering it into a pile. The end result was that I not only had a great view but a handle. I pulled her hair gently, urging her up and down a little faster. Lola’s lashes fluttered as she looked up at me with her mouth around my cock.

It was too much. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to come, and I’m not ready yet.”

I had much better plans than that. I yanked her away. She protested until I coaxed her onto her knees and smashed my mouth against hers. Pulling back, I kept hold of her hair and looked her in the eyes. “I’m going to fuck you now until you come.”

That was about the moment I realized I didn’t have any protection. I paused, wondering just how good the customer service was at the Whidbury. Finally, I sighed. My balls hurt, and I was this close to finally burying myself inside Lola. “Bad news, boss. I don’t have anything with me.”

There was a pause, and her eyes fell. At first, I thought it was from disappointment, but then she lifted her gaze back to me and sheepishly admitted, “I have some in my bag.”

“Go get them,” I ordered her. She slipped eagerly from the bed, but when she stood up, I stopped her. “Go get them on your knees.”

Lola glanced over her shoulder, looking a bit startled by this demand. I kept my face cool and removed, daring her to test me. “Anders….”

“On your knees,” I repeated firmly. “I want to see how fast you’ll crawl so that you can have my cock.” Her eyes shuttered momentarily, and I knew that she wanted to submit as much as I wanted to dominate. But she continued to stand there as if she was thinking things through. I’d have to make myself clearer. “You can walk over here, but if you do, I’ll fuck you until you get on your knees and beg to come.”

She gasped and stared at me.

“Your choice. I just thought we could skip to the part where I reward you for being so obedient,” I said with a shrug. Getting off the bed, I shoved my trousers to the ground. Maybe she needed a visual reminder of what she wanted. Her eyes flickered down my naked body, and then ever so slowly, she lowered herself one knee at a time to the floor. Lola paused on her knees, closing her eyes before she leaned and placed her palms on the floor. She shifted forward slowly but surely.

“You look so beautiful with your bare ass on display,” I encouraged her, moving to keep her in my sight as she crawled toward the adjoining sitting room to find her bag.

She rose no higher than her knees to reach for the bag that had been tossed aside as we entered. She dug around in it for a minute and then shifted back to her hands and knees, a foil packet between her teeth, and she started back toward me.

“I saw how wet you are.” I beckoned her faster with my index finger. Lola picked up her face. “You’re so ready to be fucked, aren’t you?” As she got closer, I circled around her and squatted down. She paused, condom still in her teeth, and let me move closer. “I asked you a question.”

Lola bobbed her head.

“Good girl.” I brushed a finger down her wet seam and then pushed it inside her. A strangled groan of pleasure escaped her, and the condom fell from her mouth. I picked it up, shaking my head. “You can’t make it all the way back to the bed, can you?”

“No,” she said so softly that I wasn’t sure if I’d heard her.

“Do you need me to fuck you here?” I pushed another finger into her soaking entrance.

“Yes,” she panted.

“Yes?” I prompted, holding still.

She wriggled her hips. “Yes, Your Highness.”

“That’s right.” I slipped my fingers in and out, tearing the foil packet with my teeth. Lola shot me a frustrated look when I withdrew my hand to put on the condom. She was going to have to learn a little patience. I lifted my soaked fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean. “I wanted more.”

Her throat slid as she watched me. I put the condom on and got on my knees.

Her head fell forward as I brushed the tip of my cock along her swollen seam. Then slowly, I pushed my shaft inside, taking the time to enjoy how she tightened around each inch of me she took. Lola moaned and began to circle her hips, but I grabbed hold of them and stilled her. I’d been a walking case of blue balls since she’d arrived. I wouldn’t be able to last as long as I usually did.

“I like seeing you like this,” I murmured, pushing in a little deeper. “Begging for it. This is what you needed, wasn’t it?”

She cried out, the sound half-strangled, half pure ecstasy. I chuckled under my breath. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

I remained in control of her hips. She was so wet that she took me easily, but I had no desire to rush through this. Lola felt like she tasted: decadent. Her muscles squeezed against me, and I knew she was desperate for release, but I wanted to feel every sensation the first time she came on my cock. Slipping an arm around her waist, I guided us up until she was on my lap.

“Oh my God,” she said, gasping as the new position allowed me to seat myself entirely inside her.

“Just me,” I teased her, wrapping one arm around her abdomen so that I could guide her up and down.

“I need to come,” she said breathlessly, picking up the pace on her own.