Falling In (The Surrender Trilogy 1)

“Are you wet, Evelyn?”

“Yes,” she rasped.

“Good.” He took her hand. “Feel how I take your finger into my mouth.”

He sucked her finger deep, curving his tongue along the bottom, and applying firm pressure. After thrusting her digit into his mouth a few times, he released her from his mouth. “That’s how you’ll take me, firm but gentle, deep and long. Are you ready?”

“Lucian, if you don’t let me touch you soon I’m going to explode.”

His shoulders shook with laughter. Feeling his eyes crease with mirth, he whispered, “Undo my pants.”

She sat up eagerly. Her nimble fingers made fast work of the silk drawstrings at his waist. His pants loosened and fell to the ground in a puddle. He lifted his feet free, took his cock in hand, and stepped up to Evelyn. Her eyes were focused on his hand as he stroked over his flesh.

Brushing a hand over her hair and cupping the back of her head, he said, “Lick your lips.” She did. He painted her wet lips with a tear of come that seeped from the head of his cock. “Now lick them again. Good girl.” He watched her eyes widen at the taste of him, then tapped the weight of his dick on her lower lip. “Now open.”

Her lips parted, and he slowly fed his cock into the warm cavern of her mouth. Taking gentle hold of her hair, he urged her forward. She pulled back the moment she felt uncomfortable with his depth, but eagerly drove forward again, building her tolerance. Her mouth felt fucking fantastic.

“That’s it, baby, adjust to it. Get used to me being there, because I’ll be back again real soon.”

She became bolder with each thrust. Her tongue experimented with swirls and her lips dabbled with different variations of suction. His toes curled into the carpet and he moaned when she did something he found especially pleasant. She was too careful to do anything unpleasant.

He kept a gentle grip on her hair. “Put your palms on my thighs for balance.”

After several minutes he said, “Now take me deep, as deep as you can.”

She drew a deep breath and sucked him almost to the back of her throat. It was exquisite.

“Now you’ll do it again and this time I’m going to hold myself there for a few seconds. Trust me to know how long is too long and remember our signals.”

She nodded and he plunged deep. His grip tightened in her hair. Her eyes widened and then glazed with lust. He held himself at the back of her throat for only a second, then tugged her head back.

“Beautiful. Again.”

She became putty in his hands. She moaned as if she were vicariously experiencing his pleasure. Her fingers dug into his thighs as he slowly pumped in and out of her mouth. Lucian shut his eyes for a moment, fighting back his climax. As he withdrew his cock, she leaned forward, reluctant to let it go, until his grip in her hair drew her up short.

“Who’s in control, Evelyn?”

“You, Lucian.”

“Do you want to make me come?”

“Yes.”

“Then lower your hands and suck me deep as I fuck that pretty mouth. Give me control. Surrender. When I’m ready to come you’ll lean back and I’ll show you what you do to me.”

Her hands lowered, and her mouth opened a second before it was stuffed with his cock. Showing her what pleased him, he did not keep his touch gentle. Rather, he fisted her hair and pumped her hot mouth over his thrusting cock.

“God, you’re fucking amazing,” he gritted. “Tighten your mouth. That’s it. Now drag your tongue from side to side . . .” He moaned deep as his release powered from deep within him.

He tapped her throat twice. “Now, baby, now!”

She released him with a pop and threw her body back, bracing herself on her elbows.

“Watch me, Evelyn.”

Lucian gripped his cock hard and jerked as hot come jetted out in long ribbons and coated her tits. She gasped and watched his release mark her and dribble down her front.

She was crazed with lust, and he couldn’t leave her in that condition. Dropping to his knees, he took her mouth hard. His fingers trailed over her sticky breasts, collecting his come, and reached into her pants.

She broke the kiss. “Lucian!”

“Hush. It’s fine.”

His come-covered fingers found her clit and rubbed hard. He pressed into her bud, giving her the friction she needed. It only took a few firm strokes and she was coming. Her body quivered in his arms and he cradled her to his chest, kissing her shoulders, throat, and panting lips.

“You were beautiful, Evelyn. You please me very much.”

She nestled against his chest, a sort of affection he was slowly coming to expect from her. It warmed him, and he drew her closer. Essentially, they hugged for several moments, neither of them willing to let the other go just yet.