Page 89 of Oracle Returns: Time will Stop

When she took him down her throat, his body bucked beneath her.

“If you keep that up, I’m cumming,” he muttered, refusing to look down, or he was done.

Somehow, Josh held on, fighting that overwhelming need to explode apart and pour down her throat.

Genesis was toying with him, and he loved every single second of it.

Hearing that whimper of desperation made her want to force him over the edge.

She craved it more than her next breath.

As she blew him, Josh’s fist knotted in her long brown hair, and his whimper of desperation became so much louder.

Yeah, he was struggling.

Big-time.

Oh, and she knew that. If anything, Genesis liked to make him work for it, and he wasn’t going to complain.

“GENESIS!” he shouted, as his body teetered on the edge of the abyss.

Truth be told, Josh never wanted this to end.

Ever.

As his woman did something particularly wicked with her tongue and teeth, his whole body begged for release.

“Please!” he whispered, his throat dry from the overwhelming lust that had him by the balls.

Only, she didn’t let up.

In fact, she worked him harder.

“I’m about to cum,” he muttered. “I can’t hold on, baby,” he added.

Oh, well, that was the plan.

With her mouth, she pushed him past his control, and Josh had no choice but to break apart.

He exploded.

“I’m cumming!” he shouted.

This was her favorite part.

Watching him lose control, his body betraying him at her touch was that feel-good moment she always craved.

Genesis did this to him.

Only her.

As he fought to return to the surface, she was all smiles. When he opened his eyes, he actually laughed.

Someone looked like the cat who swallowed a cageful of lusty canaries.

“Proud of yourself? I’m weak. I know it.”

That made her heart hitch in her chest.