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Possessed by the Mountain Man

Page 37

by Annee Jones

My cock sprang free between us, thick and hard, a clear bead of precum shining at the slit.

Sybil looked down. Her fingers wrapped around me, and the first slow stroke pulled a rough breath out of my chest. She spread the precum over the head with her thumb.

Then she looked up at me as she bent forward.

The first touch of her tongue was almost unbearably slow.

She licked the head of my cock, tasting the slickness she’d spread there, then opened her mouth.

I watched my cock disappear between her lips.

Her mouth stretched around my thickness while she took me deeper, one hand working the base she couldn’t fit.

My fingers sank into her hair, but I didn’t push. I didn’t need to.

Sybil drew back until only the head remained between her lips, flicked her tongue across the sensitive underside, and swallowed me again.

“Jesus Christ.”

The vibration of her quiet laugh around my cock nearly made me come.

She learned me quickly.

A little more suction made my hips tense. Her tongue beneath the head nearly finished me. When she took me deep enough that I felt the back of her throat, my fingers tightened instinctively in her hair.

I forced my fingers open again. Sybil noticed and pulled off me with wet lips and a flush high on her cheeks.

“You can hold my hair.”

I kept my hand open against the back of her head. “I know. I’m waiting for you to give me that too.”

The look she gave me changed.

Slowly, Sybil gathered her hair over one shoulder.

Then she took my hand and placed it at the back of her head.

The deliberate way she placed my hand there tightened something behind my ribs.

I wrapped her hair around my fist, firm enough for her to feel the hold without pulling.

Sybil’s eyes darkened.

She took my cock into her mouth again.

This time, when she began to pull away, I held her there for one extra heartbeat. Her eyes lifted to mine, and I released immediately.

She could have moved back. Instead she sucked me deeper.

I swore and let my head fall back as the pressure built too fast. I wanted to come in her mouth, wanted to watch her swallow me until there was nothing left, but I wanted even more to be inside her.

I eased her away. Sybil’s lips were slick, and a thin strand of saliva broke between her mouth and the head of my cock. One corner of her mouth lifted when she looked up at me.

“You stopped me again.”

“Because I’m trying very hard not to come yet.”

“That sounds inconvenient.”