Chapter 57 Suck it
ALEXANDER POV
"Suck it."
Her eyes went wide, staring at me like l'd just uttered the most absurd thing in the world.
But I knew better. She wanted it. Badly. Her pupils were blown, lips parted, that little pink tongue darting out to wet them without her even realizing.
Lies. Her eyes said otherwise. All she needed was a little push to watch her go crazy. I knew the signs; l'd lived them with Anastasia.
I wrapped my hand around my thick cock and gave it a slow, deliberate jiggle right in front of her face. I watched her throat bob hard as she swallowed. Precum was already oozing from the slit, thick and shiny.
“I know you want to Aurora,” I said. “I’m giving you the chance. Now or never.”
She hesitated, fighting herself so hard it was almost cute, her conscience fighting a losing battle against the filth l'd awakened in her. But she couldn’t hold out. Not for long.
I started tucking my dick back into my pants, moving slowly on purpose. Her hand shot out lightning-fast and grabbed me. The sudden warm grip made me hiss between my teeth. More precum leaked out, smearing over her fingers.
Before I could say another word, she dropped to her knees. The little movement almost made my own knees buckle.
She looked up at me with that pure, innocent face — the same one that made me want to ruin her. I gave her a small nod.
“Be a good little whore and suck my dick, Aurora.”
My words seemed to flip a switch. Confidence flooded her eyes. She wrapped both small hands around my thick shaft, jerking me slowly up and down. I watched my cock stretch and swell even bigger in her grip. She stared at it like she’d never seen anything so obscene in her life. I couldn’t blame her. Not every man was gifted like Alexander Kade Miller.
“Enough with the foreplay. Wrap those cute lips around my cock.”
She flushed deep crimson, then leaned in. Her tongue flicked out and licked the swollen crown, tasting the precum. I groaned low in my chest.
She flushed crimson, then leaned in and licked the crown. I groaned, the sound torn from deep in my chest. She did it again-licking the cap once, twice, three times. Then she finally took the tip into her mouth, wrapping her lips tight around my shaft. She looked up at me with eyes filled with a terrifying mix of lust and shame, her head beginning to pump up and down. I nearly had whiplash when she reached down, grabbed my heavy balls, and squeezed.
"Mmm." | sank my fingers into her hair, my grip tightening.
I tightened my grip and thrust all the way to the back of her throat in one smooth motion. She squirmed and gagged hard, her small hands clawing at my thighs but I held her there, fucking her pretty face with deep, controlled strokes. Spit poured from the corners of her mouth as she choked around me.
When she popped her mouth off, she hungrily licked the beads of precum, staring at me like a starving animal. I almost came right then.
She wasn’t sucking me like an amateur. She wasn’t tentative or uncertain. She sucked me like she had rehearsed this a hundred times in her head and was finally playing it out exactly as she had planned it.
“Show me how much of a dirty girl you are, baby,” I hissed.
She moaned loudly around my dick, and I let out a curse as she pressed harder against me, swallowing me more. I could feel the head of my cock hitting the back of her throat. She was rubbing her thighs together on the floor, desperate, clearly soaked and aching.
I was so fucking tempted to flip her onto all fours and pound her cunt until she screamed, but I knew if I slid inside her tonight there’d be no going back.
Instead I fisted her hair tighter and pushed her down harder, spreading my legs wider as the pleasure built fast and dirty.
Panic seized her as I crowded her airway, but she swallowed me whole-heartedly. The way her tits jumped with every gag told me she was more than happy to die on my cock.
"Do you want to stop?" I managed to ask
She shook her head violently. "I want to feel my nose on your skin," she gasped.
Damn. She was nastier than I thought. All she'd needed was a push to tap into that dark side.
She went back to work, deep-throating me until she started to choke. I watched her with pure admiration-the spittle running down her chin, the tears streaming down her face. She looked beautiful. And I was the one doing this to her.