Page 43 of A Corruption Dark & Deadly

She started grinding against him, needing to do something. But Jericho squeezed her hips again and she was forced to stay still. Which was disgustingly difficult to do. Her eyes – dark and hooded – caught sight of his body. Bare chest, rigid abdomen, and his cock hard and straining on the inside of his sweatpants. She could not believe that cock belonged to her.

Suddenly, she wanted it in her mouth. She wanted to feel it twitch, she wanted to feel him shudder underneath her, and she wanted to taste his come in her mouth as it spilled into her like a goddamn water spout.

When she started feeling fluttery and out of control and helpless, she reached up and gripped her hair with her fingers, gently tugging at the roots. She needed to hold onto something, needed to transfer her grip to something. She was afraid to touch Jericho because she didn’t want to throw him off, didn’t want to distract him in any way. So she tugged at her own hair as her breathing got heavy and she felt her pelvis’s fuse burn short until she boomed.

“Oh, Jesus Christ, Jericho, I’m going to-“

He didn’t stop.

She couldn’t finish her sentence. She came hard and fast over his face and he didn’t stop, even when she gasped and hitched her breathing and she thought it was too sensitive to her that she was going to scream. Only when she began to come down from this high, only when her body had shuddered its last time, did he finally stop.

“You taste fucking delicious,” he told her.

She didn’t rest for long. Instead of sliding off of him, she reached for the band of his sweatpants and sprung his cock free.

She leaned forward, her knees hitting the bed on either side of his torso, and brought his cock to her mouth. She didn’t even start off by teasing him. She swallowed him as far as she could take him and she felt Jericho twitch underneath her and hiss a tight breath. She smirked as she continued to moisten his cock with her mouth. Now she was the one with the power and all he could do was writhe beneath her.

Once his cock was thoroughly wet with her saliva, she pulled the skin down gently to the base with her right hand and proceeded to jerk his length with her left hand while simultaneously bobbing her head up and down.

“Fuck me,” he breathed out. “Oh, goddammit, where did you learn how to do that? Actually, don’t tell me. I don’t want to know.”

Annie kept her mouth shut. She wouldn’t have told him anyway, but she wanted him to know that she was concentrating on her task at hand, and that was her first priority. Not answering nonsensical questions about previous lovers. Just as he was about to shift into the moment where his orgasm started to build, she stopped. Keeping her hands on his cock, she moved her mouth so she could lick his balls easily. He moaned, a sound she had yet to hear from him, and her core twitched at the sound. She wondered if the women who came before played with his balls the way she played with them, and then stopped herself because she didn’t want to think about them because they were insignificant.

After a moment, Annie moved from his balls back to his cock and took him in. He was close, she knew, and she wanted to take full advantage of it. She gently twisted the skin and he cried out. She kept doing it just enough where he hissed and grunted and groaned.

"Annie," he cried out. His hands gripped the curve of her behind. If he hadn't been so focused on what she was doing, she had a feeling he would have spanked her. But he couldn't, not when it felt this good. He was at her complete mercy. His fingers dug into her sides and she knew she would bruise, but she didn't care. How could she care, when she was in complete control of the great Jericho Steel.

"I'm going to-"

He couldn't finish his sentence. She didn't stop as his cock started to twitch in her mouth and he started spilling into her like something sweet and sour and thick. And she kept moving her mouth and her hands until he was finally finished and squeezed her sides to stop.

"Jesus, Annie," he breathed out. "Jesus. How the hell did I get so lucky to have you?"

She felt the same way.