His Woman by Sam Crescent

Author:Sam Crescent [Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Drake regretted what he was doing. Why did he let her talk him into this? Her touch didn’t help ease the pain but only increased it. She was kneeling on the floor in front of him about to touch his cock. Her eyes looked petrified as she took in his length.

“What’s the matter, baby doll?” he asked.

“This is, erm, you’re a lot bigger than I anticipated.”

“We’ll deal with that when you’re ready. I’ll fit, and it’s natural for us to fit together.”

“Are you sure? I don’t think you’re going to fit inside me.”

“I’m going to fit. You’ve got to learn, trust me.”

She didn’t argue. Drake couldn’t think as her fingers locked around his shaft at the base then worked up to the tip. She stared at his cock as she concentrated on working his shaft. The tip was leaking out pre-cum.

From the moment he picked her up, Drake had been hit by arousal.

“Fuck, what are you doing to me?”

“I don’t know. Am I doing it right?”

“You’re more than doing it right,” he said. When it came to Rachel she would do anything and it made him hard. “Go into my bathroom and grab a towel.”

He watched her get up and walk into his bathroom. Running a hand down his face, Drake saw no other choice than to go through with this. She came back, holding the towel. The way she knelt between his thighs had him panting.

Keep it together, Drake. It’s nothing.

It wasn’t nothing. Having Rachel in his room was more than he thought was possible, especially when she’d blanked him first.

She gripped his shaft and worked from the base all the way to the tip. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on breathing and trying to think of something else to make this last. Nothing sprang to mind. Her touch invaded every moment, taking him close to the edge.

The past few months of only having his hand to keep him company had left him unsatisfied.

“Fuck. I’m going to come.”

He grabbed the towel from her hands and covered his cock. She worked his shaft, pumping the length. Growling, Drake felt his release. He grasped her hand as he controlled the thrusts. His semen hit the towel, and he made sure to keep it close so none would go over her clothes.

When it was over he sat on the bed, panting. She still held his shaft without moving.

“You’re big even when you’re not hard,” she said, whispering the words.

“Thank you.”

“What for?”

“For what you’ve just done. I don’t know if I would have been able to survive the night.”

Drake felt lips on the inside of his thigh. Looking down, he saw she’d dropped a kiss to his inner thigh.

“I’m happy to have given you some pleasure.”

Cupping her cheek, he caressed her lips. “I’ll get cleaned up, and we’ll go and do some dancing.”

If they stayed here then he wasn’t going anywhere other than having her beneath him. Drake had ways of making her give in to him.

“I’ll be downstairs,” she said.

When she was gone, he walked into the bathroom in a strange way seeing as his jeans were around his ankles.

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