"Ash," he breathed, "We're getting dangerous here."
"No head?"
Something red flashed through his eyes, as the corners of his mouth tugged into a smile. "You're going to give me head, whether you like it or not. I meant that we can't turn back after...
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I had a feeling Kye liked me trying to overpower him in any way I could, because he let me every time. He simply stayed silent, a grin tugging at his lips, as I leaned on his abs and slowly shuffled backwards, until my bum was over his package.
For research purposes, I'd looked up what the average length of an American penis was, and it wasn't this. Nope. So, for research purposes, I was going to check if this stupid man didn't actually stuff socks in his boxers.
Wiggling over his erection, flashes of him being mean to me crept over my vision. Now, any normal girl would've gotten turned off and told him to jerk himself off, but it seemed now that I was also under his spell.
Because the thought of him choking me turned me on.
And I was about to get sexual- no, I already was getting sexual- with the man I swore to hate my whole life. How did I end up like this?
"Ash," he breathed, "We're getting dangerous here."
"No head?"
Something red flashed through his eyes, as the corners of his mouth tugged into a smile. "You're going to give me head, whether you like it or not. I meant that we can't turn back after this."
"Do I look like I want to?" I whispered, bowing forward and nuzzling my nose into his shirt to breathe in his comforting scent.
I lost myself. I lost myself to him completely- and there was not one trace of regret in my entire body. Far away, my conscious screamed and yelled at me, but nothing could stop me anymore.
I was going to have this man. He was mine.
"Little, little Ash." He bowed forward as well and kissed me in my neck, to cause electric shocks to go down my spine. Bite me. Bite me, bite me, bite me.
It was like he heard my silent prayers, because he softly sunk his teeth into my flesh.
Waves of pleasure rushed through me as I pushed down his pants and boxers, to take his dick in my hands. My fingers couldn't properly enclose around it, so I simply massaged the tip, my eyes still squeezed shut and pressed into his warm chest.
He didn't push his canines through, much to my disappointment, and simply nibbled on my neck. His tongue twirled over my skin as I brought my fingers to my mouth to lubricate them with my saliva.
I sat up, shuffled back, took place in between his legs, and finally studied his cock. It was completely erect, laying on his lower stomach, like a fully awoken bear, ready to do damage.
Kye sat up and buried his hands in my hair, as my fingers finally started moving and took the at least ten inch dick in my hands.
"How much?" I asked, again purely out of scientific interest.
"I don't know, who the fuck measures?"
"I expected you to, out of all people." I lifted it up, brought it to my mouth, and swirled my tongue over the top. The masculine scent coming off this thing was crazy.
