Page 146 of Avenging Azalea

“Fawn…what are you doing?”

“Something that I’ve wanted to do for a very long time,” I said, trailing my tongue down his cock and back up.

“Fuck,” he said, his voice ragged.

He was incredibly large, but I didn’t care. I swallowed him until he hit the back of my throat. There was no way to go any deeper, but I wrapped both my hands around his silky shaft and started to bob and suck as hard as I could.

“Holy fuck,” Titus growled.

He spread his feet until he was braced between the wall and the lip of the shower. Glancing up, I wanted to freeze time so I could capture the view forever. Titus gripped the top of the stall while his other hand braced against the wall, and his head was thrown back in ecstasy.

I didn’t let up. My hands moved quicker, and I sucked harder as my tongue swirled around the sensitive head. Every groan and guttural moan pushed me to do more. To find that edge where he could no longer hold back, and he took what he wanted. Cupping his balls, I gently massaged them and loved how they moved in my hands.

“Oh, fuck me…I’m gonna come,” Titus said.

His hand threaded into my hair as he fisted it almost painfully. Yes, this was what I wanted. I moaned and tightened my grip on his engorged cock.

Tears stung my eyes as he moved his hips and hit the back of my throat, but I loved every second. The throbbing between my thighs was painfully intense, but I kept my hands on him, savoring the moment.

“So close…you better move.”

Titus’s voice was strained as he tried to hold himself back, but I wasn’t having it. I sucked as hard as I could, my cheeks hollowing out as my hands kept time with his erratic movements.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…Fawn.”

Titus’s hips thrusted harder until he lost control and all that was left was wild abandon. The tip of his cock pressed at the back of my throat with every hard drive of his hips. Closing my eyes, I took the pain because I chose it, I wanted it. I wanted him to come.

“Ahh…fuck…yes!”

His body shuddered and then jerked, and the first jet of his release filled my mouth. Even though I knew it was coming, the amount was shocking. I’d barely swallowed it down when another pulse came. I couldn’t keep up, and the liquid ran down my chin.

Pulling away, I stroked him, shocked by how much he had left. It finally slowed to a single drop, dripping from the tip.

“Fuck, you look sexy,” Titus said as he used his finger to wipe away the come on my chin. I grabbed his wrist and sucked his fingers into my mouth, cleaning the last of his release.

He held out his hand and helped me to stand, before gripping my hips and drawing me in. Titus kissed me hard, and I opened for him. Letting go of my restraint, the desire that had been slowly taking control of my body turned the dial to max. I couldn’t get close enough and wanted his hands everywhere. I wiggled against his still-hard cock trapped between us. I wanted him so badly that it was all I could think about. He’d always said that I was a light, but Titus lit me up inside.

Titus slid his hands around to my ass, and a whimper of raw need tumbled from my lips. If I weren’t so bruised and sore, I would’ve jumped on him. I nipped his lip in desperation, and the corner of his mouth turned up.

“Please,” I begged.

With a single, easy movement, he picked me up, and I gasped as my back was pressed against the cool tile. I loved staring down into his eyes like this. He made me feel like I was floating even with my feet planted firmly on the ground, but like this…my heart soared.

“Titus, yes.”

The words were nothing more than a mumble as he nudged his cock against me. He pushed the tip in, then pulled out, and rubbed it around my clit in a delicious tease that was driving me insane.

My climax was already well on its way as he slid inside at an agonizingly slow pace. The feel of him stroking deep and right on that sensitive spot had me gasping against his lips as my body shuddered around him.

“Titus,” I whimpered, all other words escaping.

“Fuck, that feels incredible when you do that. I could live out the rest of my life just to feel you come on me,” Titus said as I caught my breath.

“Wait…I need to tell you something,” I said, and Titus stilled, his eyes worried. “I want you to get me pregnant,” I blurted out, and the worry quickly turned to shock.

“What?”

“I don’t want to wait.”