Imago by N.R. Walker

Imago by N.R. Walker

Author:N.R. Walker [Walker, N.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: BlueHeart Press
Published: 2017-02-17T18:30:00+00:00


CHAPTER TEN

Lawson

Jack held out his hand, which I took and stood up, but instead of leading me to the sofa or to his bedroom, as I’d hoped he would, he pushed me against the dining table. With my arse pressed into the wood, he pushed his body against mine and kissed me like he owned me.

He pinned me where I was with his body and his arms wrapped tight around me. I could feel his desperation in the strength of his hold. It was possessive and pure desire. He swept his tongue into my mouth, owning every part of me he touched.

He was clearly aroused, his erection pressed hard against mine. He ground against me for the friction we both craved, never breaking his mouth from mine.

A passion had sparked between us that I’d never known could exist. I wanted him with every cell in my body.

He was pressing me so hard against the table, it moved under our weight. I lifted my feet and wrapped my legs around the backs of his thighs, just about to beg him to take me to bed.

He gripped his huge hand around my thigh and just when I thought he was going to hitch my leg higher, even pick me up and carry me to bed, he lowered my foot to the floor. I pulled my mouth from his to protest. I was so turned on, my erection wouldn’t recede on its own. I needed him to touch me… “Jack, please.”

His lips were plump and wet, his eyes unfocused and filled with a fire I’d not seen before. His chest heaved and his nostrils flared, then slowly, he went to his knees in front of me.

“Oh, God.”

He undid my belt, roughly pulling it through the buckle. Then he popped the button and undid the fly like he was about to defuse a bomb. He was taking his time, possibly savouring the moment, and all I wanted was his mouth.

I ran my hand through his hair. “Jack.” My tone might have been sharper than I intended.

He looked up at me and smiled. “Yes?”

“Please.” I wasn’t even ashamed to beg. I was desperate for his touch, his mouth, anything. He pulled the front of my briefs down, finally freeing my erection. But he gave me no relief. I fisted his hair this time. “Just fucking suck me.”

He hummed and took the head of my cock into his mouth, finally. The warm, wet heat was exquisite. He sucked me down, tonguing my shaft before pulling off. “I do like it when you curse.” He held my cock up and nuzzled the underside. “I can’t wait to hear your filthy mouth when I’m finally inside you.”

My cock jerked in his hold, and he chuckled again. “That’s what I thought.” Then he took me into his mouth again, pumping my base with one hand and sucking me hard.

“Oh God. Jack, you’re gonna make me come.”

He hummed around me, encouraging me to come. With my hand still gripping his hair, I thrust into his throat and he took me.



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