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No amount of fantasy or schoolboy acts of self-pleasure could have ever prepared me for the way it felt when Arken took that tongue of hers and swirled it over the crown of my cock, where a bead of pre-cum had already started to leak. She lapped it without so much as a flinch, and then began to use her hand to stroke my shaft while simultaneously taking me in and out of her mouth.

Every time, she took it deeper, until finally, I could feel that I was starting to hit the back of her throat. The hand of mine that had been playing gently with her hair had now gathered those silken locks in a tight grip at the nape of her neck.

Easy… Don’t lose yourself to this just yet. Let her lead… For now.

Still, I allowed myself to apply a small amount of pressure to the back of her head, and she moaned while keeping me deep in her throat. I couldfeelthe gentle vibrations as she took me in even deeper, and it was at that moment that I realized she wasn’t even pausing to take a breath. She’d just started breathingthrough her nose, determined to keep as much of me in her mouth as possible.

“Fuck, Arken,” I groaned. “You are absolutely incredible.”

Her eyes sparkled with pleasure at the compliment, stroking her tongue even harder against my shaft with impressive enthusiasm.

I was a selfish bastard in so many ways, but not tonight. Despite my most carnal desires to fuck her throat raw and watch her swallow my release, I wanted one thing more than anything else tonight. Holding that fistful of hair tight, I tugged upward.

“I could watch you do this literally all night, but there are only so many hours until morning,” I murmured.

Arken made a small noise of discontent.

“What about myreward?”

“I promise you, Little Conduit, I’ll make it worth your while. Now up, please. Turn around.Good girl,” I crooned.

As she turned to face the bed, exposing her back to me, I took a moment to admire her glorious ass. First with my eyes, quickly followed by my hands.

“Can you spread your legs just a little for me?” I nudged at her foot, showing her the stance I was looking for.

“Yes, Sir.”

Good gods,I loved the sound of those words coming out of her mouth.

This was hardly the first time I had dabbled in power dynamics in the bedroom—one of the few benefits of a lack of serious relationships meant that I had little to fear in my sexual exploration. You can’t really ruin what was never meant to last.

But this was different. Arken made me feel like a damngodas she gave me her submission. And though I was unworthy, I was also a greedy motherfucker—and so I took it. I’d take anything,everythingshe had to give.

“Do you have any idea what the sight of you like this is doing to me, Arken?”

My voice came out heavy and thick under the weight of this, the most decadent indulgence of my life.

“You know, I think I may havesomeidea…”

Slowly, and with obvious intention, she pushed herself back a little and bent over to grind her ass into my cock, still wet from that talented mouth of hers.

“Oh, you have no idea,” I warned, grabbing her ass with both hands. “But you will, soon enough.”

At that, I pushed on the small of her back with enough force that she fell forward, torso pressing into the mattress, hips still high. Thanks to the way her legs were spread just wide enough, her ass was in perfect view—as was the slightest sliver of her pink cunt. As my hands ran down her back, I let my nails dig in, just a little.

Another soft whine escaped her mouth.

So pathetic,I mused to myself.So fucking perfect.

When I slipped one finger between her thighs to tease lightly between those wet, delicate folds of skin, she buried her head in the mattress to moan. My hand shot out, instinctively grabbing her by the hair and pulling back her head so she instead had one cheek resting against her sheets.

“None of that,” I ordered. “I want to hear you.”

I grabbed her ass again with both hands, harder this time, in emphasis.

“Kieran, please!”

The desperation, the begging, thewantwithin that wail was like a siren’s song to me. I was drunk on the confirmation that I had been right all along. Arken didn’t just like being under duress. She fuckinglovedit.