Page 116 of Let's Be Forever

I do it again and only stop when drool pools around the corner of her mouth and her tears roll down her cheeks. Only then do I let her swallow.

“What a sight.” I look down at her, enjoying the way she glares at me. “I’ll give you something to be mad about. Take my cock out. Hurry up.” I slap her breast hard, watching it bounce and do the same to the other.

She mewls and jerks up, nostrils flaring. With record speed, she’s pulling my boxer briefs and jeans down. I kick them off to the side and she’s grabbing the base, sticking her tongue out.

“No. Open your mouth wide.” And she does, easily. “Fuck, your throat—it’s ready to for me. Take me in, breathe. I want you swallowing and sucking. No teasing or foreplay. I want to feel your throat and I want to hear you gagging on it. Remember ‘bells’ ends it all.”

Anna nods and immediately leans in. She takes me all the way until I feel the tip hit the back of her throat and she gags. It’s loud. She tries to pull back but I hold her head in place, taking a handful of her black hair in my fist.

“Bells?” I arch a brow.

She breathes harshly through her nose, shaking her head as she stares up at me through watery eyes.

“Look at you.” I click my tongue. “Christ, Anna, what a fuckable mouth you have. Mmm.” I hum in appreciation and flex my hips. “I can’t wait to use every hole, to fill you up. I really did miss my cum slut…You were always so good at holding my cum. Move your filthy little mouth, take me in, do it.”

I hold her hair and watch, mesmerized, as she sucks me off. She moans, and the vibrations make my balls tighten. But nothing is more euphoric than watching the saliva drip out of her mouth, how she tries her hardest to keep sucking, and how every time she gags, she fights with herself not to pull me out.

“That’s it, take my cock. You were made for this. Keep going,” I roughly demand, losing myself on the way her tongue feels, how her cheeks hollow, and the sound of my balls slapping her chin. I drop my head back. “Goddamn, your mouth…” My breath gets caught, and my head spins. “Don’t swallow yet.” I whimper as I stiffen and release inside her.

Pleasure rolls over my body, and I swear it causes me to levitate. I’m drowning in ecstasy, high off her mouth. I can’tstop spilling inside her. Even when I’m done, I stay as I am, attempting to gather my ragged breathing and compose myself, but when I get a look at her, I lose it all over again.

“I wish you could see yourself,” I breathe out, my chest heaving. “Your mouth is stuffed with my cock. You look…fuck…” I wet my dry lips and pull out. “Open up, let me see.”

She’s gasping for air, staring at me with tear-filled eyes and a mouth full of cum. “I don’t know what sight I like best. You like this or when you’re sitting on my face.” I cup her jaw. “I guess you can swallow now.”

I tsk, huffing out a tired sigh.

“I can’t”—she breaks off with a pant, licking the cum that trickled out of her mouth—“fuck you, Sylas…”

“Yeah, you will,” I flippantly say, dragging my gaze over her hot as fuck naked body. I stare at her piercings, her stretch marks, and every inch of her skin. “I guess it’s your turn now.”

I don’t tell her what I’m doing. She knows what’s next, what I need her to do, whatIwant.

“I hate you,” she grits, her eyes narrowing into deadly slits. “I can’t believe you got off before me.”

I shrug impassively and lie on the bed, flat on my back. “Anna, shut the fuck up and sit on my face. Now.”

Without a fight, she’s turning around and crawling over to climb on top of me. My mouth waters as I look at her, admire her body, her round and plump ass, how her knees settle on either side of my head and her drenched pussy hovers over my mouth.

“Sit, I’m ready to eat.” I groan as I cup her ass cheeks and draw her down onto my waiting mouth.

I love nothing more than eating Anna out, especially when she’s on top of me. I love the way she rides me, how her thighs squeeze around my head, and how desperate she gets when she’s close to coming. And if I edge her enough, get her close but pull back just when she’s about to climax, I can get her to squirt.

It’s not always easy to make happen but fuck, do I love working for it.

“Oh, Sy…” She gasps and moans, body bowing off me when I drive my tongue inside her, curving my palms around her ass to play with her asshole.

I’m breathing harshly against her, my nose hitting her pulsing clit with every rock as she rides my face. As I push my tongue as far as it’ll go inside her, I feel her walls clench around it madly.

Anna is almost there, her body shaking and her moans becoming frantic pleas. She begs, cries, and when I feel her about to let go, I slip out of her, panting as loud as she is.

“Fucking hell, Sylas! I can’t…” She blows out a fatigued breath. “I need to…”

I smirk against her, then lap my tongue over her pussy and swallow. I hum, savoring how she tastes and the wanton sounds leaving her mouth.

“Remember when you said you hated me?” I nip her lip, earning a hitch-pitched yelp. I soothe the sting, dragging my tongue over the sensitive skin. “Well, I’m about to make that really happen.”

“No, you—” She drops her head, biting her lip before the moan escapes her mouth when I suck her clit. I flick my tongue fast over it. Enjoy how it throbs and the sounds she tries hard to conceal. She attempts to climb off, but I hold her still, my fingers still on her asshole. I tease the rim, feeling it twitch beneath the pads. “Stop, I can’t—Sy…fuck…”