“Then let me give that to you, Jessie.”
He nibbled on her perfect earlobe and moved his hands down to her waist.
“Yes, Sir.”
That response unhinged him. She’d waved the white flag. Now there was no stopping him. She felt hot to the touch, and his greediness would not be quenched until he drank up every drop she had to offer. Her libido seemed to be in full tilt with passionate trembles.
He moved his hand to her pretty cunt, and he felt her liquid coat his fingers. She was exactly how he craved her. Wet and ready. “I want you, Jessie, more than I thought possible.”
She panted, “Y-You do?”
“God, yes. I’m going lap up your pussy’s cream until you’re screaming with pleasure.” He circled her clit with his forefinger.
“G-God, please. Do it.”
He kissed his way down her amazing body until he reached her pussy. He felt her vibrate wherever he touched, and he loved having that effect on her. He forced her legs wide and immediately began lapping up her juices.
“O-Oh... I-I... please...”
That his touches were keeping her from being able to form complete sentences thrilled him. “Love, let go. Just feel.” He went back to his meal of her delicious cream.
He elevated her legs over his shoulders to get a better angle at her. He gazed down at her soaked, swollen folds, amazed at how gorgeous her pussy was. Then he cupped her ass and pulled her mound in tight to his greedy lips. A soft moan escaped her mouth, and his balls loaded up. From the corner of his eyes, he saw her fist his sheets. The moisture oozing from her tight cunt ignited his insides. He would take her to a state of bliss and pleasure. There’d been a plan with some of his brothers. That didn’t matter now to him. Nothing and no one did, save Jessie. She was his world. If tomorrow never came, he wanted tonight to be mind-blowing for her. He captured her clit between his lips and applied a bit of pressure. Her back arched off his mattress, and she shook violently.
Her pussy provided even more sweet juice for him to drink. He released her clit and licked her swollen folds with abandon and frenzy.
He loved hearing her whimpers. Her hands released the sheets, and he felt them lock on the back of his head. She pulled his head in tight, demanding his torture. They were running wild together with overwhelming sensations, and loving it.
“Please, Sir. Let me come.”
Fuck yes! Without prodding, she’d gone instinctively to a submissive state. Training her would be so easy and amazing.
“You think you deserve to come, love?”
“Yes, Sir. Please. Too much.”
“Come for me, sweetheart. I want to taste every drop of your climax.”
He opened his mouth and covered her mound with it.
“G-God! Mmm.” Her hands left the back of his head, and she pounded the bed.
Her pussy’s dew filled his mouth, and he sucked down each sweet tear. When he felt her shivers slow, he moved her legs from his shoulders and crawled up on top of her. He kissed her trembling lips. “Love, you get to me on so many levels. I can’t wait to be inside of you. You want that, too?”
She nodded, thrilling him beyond belief.
“For now, I want to hold you. Let you ride your orgasm all the way down. Okay?”
Again, she nodded.
He decided to test the waters with her, and asked, “Would you like to try out the blindfold and handcuffs again?”
“Yes, Sir,” she breathed.
She was perfect. No matter what it took to win her heart, he would do it. Come hell or high water, I will marry Jessica Greene.
Chapter Four
Jessie squirmed. Dallas had just put the handcuffs on her, and her mind backed away to the dreamy space of nonresistance she’d come to crave recently.