“Thinking about you tends to play havoc with my ability to walk,” he remarked.
She urged him to roll over, onto his back. “You don’t need to walk on a plane. You can hide under a blanket.” The idea of him recalling this moment, and having to stroke himself under the cover of a dull camel coloured blanket, while Xane sat beside him, and flight attendants monitored the aisles, set a broad grin across her face. Really, how could she resist such a possibility?
Alle dipped under the covers. There was hardly any light beneath, so she relied on touch to guide her. Finding his cock wasn’t exactly difficult, not given how huge it was at the moment, and it bobbed up and slapped her when she got near anyway. Oh, yes. The scent of him, heated up her insides as much as any other sensory cue. She clasped him around the base, and then teased him mercilessly with hello kisses to the head, before sucking him. He couldn’t quite keep his body still as she used every trick she knew to give him pleasure. In this moment at least, Spook Mortensen was hers, and she was desperate to keep him. He wasn’t an easy man to seduce, not that she was sure this was a seduction, unless it was hers.
Tremors tightened the muscles of his abdomen. Soft groans accompanied each precious lick or suck she bestowed. She could tell he was trying not to make a noise, probably thinking about the poor souls in the room next door. She had no idea who they were. Maybe it was Graham Callahan, Black Halo’s manager. Spook was private enough to want to suppress anything about himself that pertained to his private life. He was the antithesis of the rest of the band.
After only a few seconds, he flipped back the covers and laced his fingers through her hair, touching her, guiding her. He inched up the bed, so that he was propped on the mountain of pillows. “I need to see this.”
“I’m more interested in having you feel it.”
“Oh, be assured, I’m doing that too, but I like visuals and it’s fucking hot seeing your lips around me like that.”
“I’ll tell you what’s hot — seeing your expression when you come.”
He exhaled hard, and his next few breaths became distinctly laboured. Was he thinking of her photographing him or of her expression when she broke apart in his arms?
“Is it true you collect photographs of women’s orgasms?”
“Sort of,” he replied in a raspy, shaky voice.
“I think I’d like a picture of your big O face.”
“Alle.” His grip upon her hair tightened a little. She could almost hear the thoughts running through his head. You talk too much. Stick to the task. I thought you wanted me in your mouth, but now you’re all questions. Then finally, an actual instruction, “Shut up and suck me.”
Lips pursed in amusement, Alle took a peek up at him. His limbs were trembling with the strain of holding himself in check. She pressed her teeth into her lower lip, mirroring his expression, and then gave him one kitten soft lick.
“Suck, not lick.”
She licked him some more, working from crown to base, then back again. “You don’t want me to suck you,” she teased. “You want to fuck my mouth.”
He shook his head in denial, but there was no ignoring the hitch in his breathing her words had provoked, or the delight that shone in his eyes.
“You’re desperate to fuck my mouth. You won’t fuck me anywhere else, but you’ve convinced yourself oral is OK. So do it, Spook. Take what you need. Take everything you need. Fill my mouth and show me how you’re secretly, desperately imagining fucking my pussy.”
Damn, she was a bad girl with a filthy mouth on occasion, but she didn’t exactly hear him objecting, leastways, not to her straight talking. He did make some sort of muttered protest about where he wanted to slide his gloriously long dick. Just into her mouth — yeah, right!
“Tell me where you want me. How you want me.”
“On your back,” he demanded.
Alle immediately rolled over.
“No, this way round.” He positioned her width ways across the bed, with her shoulders on the edge of the mattress and her head dangling. Shivers raced through his limbs as he came to stand by her head. He planted his feet wide apart, willing his shaking muscles into stillness. “Suck my balls,” he demanded, standing over her. “Take them in your mouth, but do it gently. Really gently.”
For someone who’d gone without sex for so long, he certainly knew what he liked. “I love it when you get bossy,” she remarked, prior to complying. Alle tentatively touched his sac with her tongue. This wasn’t an act she was familiar with, but if he trusted her enough to do this, then she was prepared to experiment.
“The whole thing at once,” he advised.
OK, she reckoned she could do that, once she’d explored the dividing line between them to get her bearings. Whoa, she had to open pretty wide to get the whole thing inside. It felt like an egg in her mouth as she gently moved it with her tongue. Spook’s jelly legs started to tremble more violently. She stroked her palms back and forth along his thighs to help steady him. Maybe, doing this lying down would be better, when there was less chance of him toppling over.
She released him, and then did the same for his other nut.
“That’s enough,” he asserted when she’d pleased that one too. “Now suck me.” He angled his cock down towards her lips.
Ah, so that’s why he’d gone for this angle. He slid smoothly into her open mouth, went deeper than she knew she could stand, and fucked her furiously. There was no resistance, no irritating gagging, just raw pleasure. Mostly his, but she’d always liked the sensation of a cock in her mouth. He came probably thirty seconds later, his hot come filling her mouth and making her instinctively swallow.
She always swallowed like a good little girl anyway, or a bad one, depending who you were talking to.
Alle held him until his cock was soft. Next time they did this, she was going to go down on him while he was still flaccid. She liked the sensation of a cock growing hard in her mouth. All right — and the sense of power that went with it. But who could blame her? It was heady stuff.
She rolled onto her stomach. Spook helped her onto her knees, so they were facing. He kissed her, apparently indifferent to the traces of his seed still on her lips. It was just another reason to love him. He wasn’t squeamish — at least, not when roused.
“You know, I don’t think letting you do that every day is going to be a hardship,” he remarked. He brushed the pad of his thumb over her reddened lips.
Alle grinned. “As long as I’m going to get a return on my investment, I don’t mind.”
Spook returned to the bed and settled against the pillows. He opened his arms so she could snuggle against his naked body. “Are we back to the issue of penetration again?” He groaned, and then puffed a stray strand of her hair from out of his face.
“I didn’t mean to raise it.” She sighed and pressed a kiss to his breast bone. “It’s just important to me.” In all her previous relationships she’d had no trouble getting sex out of the guy, but anything kinky had proved miserably unsatisfying. Spook was the reverse, but she hoped, given time, he’d be up for sex and kink together.
He snuggled her closer, so that her ear rested against his chest, and the thud of his heartbeat drowned out most other sounds, then reached across and turned out the lamp. “It’ll happen, Alle. I said it would, and it will. Have a little faith in me, and I promise to make it worth the wait.”
“Promise?” He was hard to make out in the dark, but his arms were wrapped tightly around her, and his enticing scent filled tickled her senses.
“I promise.”
“Then I’ll be patient.”
She let her head loll and her body relax. It was only when she drifted on the very edge of sleep that she swore she heard him whisper, “I need to be sure it’s absolutely what you want.”
TO BE CONTINUED…
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A New York Times & USA Today bestselling author of erotic romance, Madelynne Ellis aims to deliver burn-the-fingertips-off, character-driven stories that enchant, torment and don’t shy from the darker aspects of life. She lives in the UK, not far from the Welsh border with her partner of 20 + years, their two adorable children, and two equally adorable cavachons.
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