Page 89 of The Slayer Seduction

“Is it?” His words are fucking teasing and just like that, I fall off that edge.

I milk his cock, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it as I tremble with pleasure. Every nerve ending feels like it’s on fire as I come around him. He lets me ride the wave before kissing me again.

I’m wrung out, completely unable to do much but run my hands through his hair as he cups my breast and lightly pinches the nipple.

“I can’t. Yellow,” I say and he pauses immediately, his cock slipping out of me.

“We can take a break,” he says.

A break? I need to shower and sleep for twelve hours straight, but there’s no way we’re leaving this bed without me making him fall apart, too. I need to see his face when he has an orgasm, and I need the ultimate pleasure of being the person who put it there.

I lick my lips, feeling a little shy as I speak the words. “Can you…I want to put my mouth on you.”

He appraises me for a short moment and I’m glad he doesn’t patronize me by telling me I don’t have to or ask if I’m sure.

I loved every moment of him touching me, and I want to return the favor. I just don’t think I could take another second of him inside me and not combust.

“Can you show me how you like it?”

I watch as his length twitches, it’s glistening with my release and I suppose before I would have maybe been abhorred over the idea of doing this, but I’m turned on over the idea of tasting myself on him and letting him use me for his pleasure.

He grabs my chin, kissing me again, as he moves me like I weigh nothing. He shifts us so my back is against the headboard.

His fingers slide above my bottom lip, slipping into my mouth, and I suck as if it’s second nature.

“Two taps on my thigh and I’ll stop. You’re being so fucking good for us.”

For us.

Maybe I can come again?

As my thighs rub together I briefly wince; there’s no fucking way I could finish another time.

Adam stands on the bed, his legs spread wide so that his cock is right at eye level. I go to grab it with my hands and he gives me a quick shake of his head.

“Tongue out,” he says and I immediately follow his direction.

The head of his length lightly glides on my tongue, and I taste the tang of my release. A quick flash of his eyes lets me know that the Slayer is fully here and battling his own control. The question is, does he not like what Adam is doing? Or is he also so turned on it’s difficult to keep himself under control?

“Wrap your lips around me and suck.”

I do as he says, grabbing his thighs for support. At first I’m just sucking the head, my gaze occasionally glancing up at him. His face is relaxed, and his speed is slow.

The back of my head is braced against the headboard, so there’s nothing for me to do except sit here and let him take what he wants from my mouth.

“Good fucking witch. But I know you can take more. Something tells me you’re going to be so good at swallowing cock.”

His words are dirty, abrasive, and fuck. I didn’t think I’d ever enjoy the act of giving oral, but with him? This way? I more than like it.

“That’s it. Open up that sweet throat.”

I do as he says; it takes a few tries for me to get the hang of it, but eventually he thrusts faster. His length slips in and out of my lips as he fucks my mouth.

“Can I come on you?” he asks the words fast, his thighs shaking under my fingertips, and I nod.

The masculine moan that slips out of his lips is enough to make me shudder as he grabs the base of his cock, pulling himself out of my lips before jerking himself off. Streams of white cum splatter across my chest.

There’s a brief moment that neither of us says anything, and Adam reaches out, rubbing his cum lightly over my nipple.