Flawless Prize

I do so, and find something I hadn’t seen.

A diamond choker—with a glittering chain.

My heart stops.

“It’s beautiful,” I breathe, admiring the sparkle of the jewels.

“I had it made especially for you.” He moves closer, taking it from me, and fastening the cool metal around my neck. “How does it feel?” he asks, voice low in my ear.

“Nice,” I say and hear him chuckle.

“Oh, we can do a whole lot better than just ‘nice’.”

He tugs gently on the chain, pulling my head closer as he kisses me hard. I shiver. Caleb pulls me back, and I have no choice but to follow the force of the necklace.

He controls my movements, completely.

“Now, are you going to be a good girl for me?” Caleb asks, danger glinting in his eyes.

I nod swiftly, my blood already running hotter at the thrill.

I don’t know what he’s got in store for me tonight, but I know I’m going to love it.

Every last inch.

“Good. Now open that pretty mouth for me and get on your knees.”

I inhale in a rush, his dirty words turning me on.

“You heard me.” Caleb tugs on the collar, guiding me down. “Get on your knees and swallow my cock.”

My heart races with excitement. I eagerly scramble to the floor below him, and quickly reach to undo his pants. Caleb tugs the collar again.

“Put your hands behind your back. I want to see you work for it.”

I gulp, but I do as he says. It’s fumbling work, tugging his zip fly down with my teeth, but I manage to pull his pants and briefs down, freeing his cock.

It springs up, already hard. straining for attention. I let out an appreciative sigh.

“You’re a greedy little thing, panting to suck my cock.” Caleb smirks. He picks up his glass of scotch again, and takes a casual sip, looking at me down here on my knees. “You’re already wet, aren’t you?”

I nod, thrilled, my mouth already watering for him.

“Show me.”

I shiver, but I do as he says, reaching between my thighs to scoop my wetness with two fingers. I hold them up to him, glistening with my juices.

Caleb takes my fingers in his mouth and sucks. “Mmmm,” he rumbles with a satisfied sigh. “Sweet as sugar. Now it’s your turn: Taste.”

I gasp, hesitating at the dirty command.

“You heard me.” Caleb’s face turns determined. “That wasn’t a suggestion. Taste yourself.”

Blushing, I do as he says, tentatively licking my fingers. The taste is tangy.

Filthy.

“Now, let’s put that pretty mouth of yours to good use,” Caleb says with a sexy smile. “Open wide.”