Dirty Secrets (Get Dirty 4)

I’m throbbing, aching to feel her touch as her silky soft palm grips me surely, stroking up and down. She leans in, pressing a kiss to my crown and then swirling her tongue around my slit to taste my precum.

“Mmm . . . you’re delicious, Dominick.”

“Go ahead, Allie,” I whisper, watching her. “Suck me down your throat. Give me my reward.”

Her lips stretch wide around my girth, and I know she’s having a hard time taking all of me, but she works at it, coating me in saliva and relaxing into the up and down bobbing of her head.

Deeper and deeper with every thrust, I let her lead until she guides me to her throat, gagging ever so slightly. She seems to take it as a personal failure and doubles down, going faster and deeper, fighting the impulse to stop for breath.

She’s driving me mad, but I want even more of her. “Do you trust me, Allison?”

The look in her eyes tells me more than any words ever could, but she still tries, humming her answer against my skin. I spread my legs wider, taking a solid stance, and twist my fingers into her hair, forcing her head still and holding her under my control.

I pull back, letting her breathe, and she gasps and puts her hands behind her back. “Take me.”

I growl lightly as I start to fuck her mouth, pounding hard and fast, much rougher than she was able to suck me. She gags as I press into her throat, her eyes watering, and I watch carefully to see if she’s had enough. But she bravely takes it all as lust shines in her eyes, increasing even as tears start to trickle down her cheeks. I know not to stop though, as her tongue doesn’t try to push me out but instead swirls and takes me, pulling me in deeper.

And she’s never looked lovelier.

Amid the symphony of her moans and choking, I grunt, talking her through it all. “That’s a good girl, Allie. Take me and I’ll give you a reward too. You’re going to swallow every drop of my cum.”

Her eyes beg, as hungry for her reward as I am to give it. I tilt her head back slightly, letting her throat open more, and use my grip on her head to help move her against me, taking her for my own pleasure.

I see her hips squirm, and I know she wants to have release, but she’s such a good girl, her hands still clenched behind her back.

“Hmm, so good of you. If I were cruel, I’d leave you on the edge so you remember the rules. Should I?”

She whimpers against me, and I shake my head, smiling down at her. “I want you to come, Allie. Come with my cock down your throat and your fingers buried in your pussy. Reward us both.”

Permission granted, her hand almost flies between her legs as she buries her fingers deep in her pussy. Her moans become more desperate as I slam into her mouth, my balls resting on her chin as she swallows. The caress of her throat sends me over, and I hold her there, nose buried against me as I give her jet after jet of my cum.

She swallows it all down before she moans helplessly around her mouthful of my creamy cock, her orgasm ripping through her so quickly it startles us both, her body jerking and shuddering against me.

I pull back slowly, letting her lick every droplet from my skin, sucking and nuzzling my softening cockhead before she withdraws her hand from her pussy.

“Give it to me,” I command, holding out my hand for her fingers. She rises to her knees, reaching up as I bend down slightly, sucking her slick fingers into my mouth and cleaning her until there’s nothing but her normal sublime taste on my tongue.

Letting her go, I help her up before we readjust our clothes. Sitting down in my chair, I gather her in my arms, holding her and somehow feeling like we just survived our first gauntlet. The bit I’ve revealed could’ve easily been too much for her.

She’d be well within her rights, and her right mind, to run screaming from me now, while there’s still a small chance I’d let her go. Instead, she presses her cheek to my chest, holding me tightly.

“So, about rule one.”

I can’t help it. I can hear her teasing tone, but I still growl. “Non-negotiable.”

I can feel her smile against me, and she runs a hand through my hair. “Chill out, I’m not arguing. I’m giving notice. TJ is coming over for dinner tonight. You’re coming too. You are two of the most important men in my life, and you definitely got off to a bad start, so I’m calling a do-over. Tonight.”

I have work tonight, nothing special, just schmoozing around the club and keeping an eye on things. But that can wait until later.