Lola & the Millionaires: Part One by Kathryn Moon

Author:Kathryn Moon [Moon, Kathryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-10T16:00:00+00:00

Rake tasted like caramel, rich and buttery and sweet on my tongue. And he wasn’t kidding. I’d already made him come once, on accident, on his own stomach while I’d been fiddling around with a toy in his ass, teasing him for all the sounds he made—perfect whimpers and sighs and moans.

After that first experiment, I’d become more careful and better at being able to tell when he was about to lose control.

Like right now. I drew the textured roller away from the base of his cock and slipped my fingers out of the handle of the sleek glass prostate stimulator, rising up on my knees.

“Fuuuuck, Lola, please,” Rake moaned, wiggling in the dark sheets of his bed, cock weeping profusely. His cock was surprisingly thick, not super long, but I had no doubt it would give me a stretch I’d be feeling for the next day at least, whenever I got around to being done teasing and ready to ride, that is.

“You were right,” I said, staring down at Rake’s pleasure torn expression, the sweat clear on his brow. “This feels really good.”

“Woman, you are literally killing me,” Rake gasped. His eyes were almost fully black and his cock jumped as I ran my finger up its side, gathering the seeping fluid and drawing it up to my lips to suck.

I’d discovered Rake’s second bite mark early, down in the crease of his thigh, and I dipped to lick over the spot now, making Rake’s leg shake in response. Caleb had picked a fairly traditional if not subtle spot on Rake’s shoulder—the mark I’d covered up in Rake’s photoshoot—but evidently Cyrus had opted for somewhere more unusual. According to Rake, it also meant that Cyrus had his head between Rake’s thighs for a torturous two days after the bonding while the mark healed.

“You’re fine,” I said, looking up and grinning. “But if you really need me to, I can give you a break.”

“Fuck no,” Rake growled, one hand flying out of the pillows he’d been clenching down on, to reach out and cup my hip. His fingers caught in the side of my panties, tugging slightly. “But maybe I could have a taste?”

I bit my lip, wetness slipping from my core as I imagined staring down between my thighs to watch Rake feasting on my sex. It was…tempting, to say the least. I shimmied out of my panties, and Rake sat up to watch me expose my pussy, his expression wild.

Just when I’d made up my mind to let him eat me out—gosh, what a hardship—Rake’s phone on the bedside table rang.

“Shit,” Rake said, twisting on his side and then groaning as his swollen cock rested against my thigh. I scooted back out of the way with a laugh when he started to grind against my leg, his eyes rolling back in his head. “Shit. Oh! It’s Leo,” he said, lifting the screen. He glanced at me and gave me a wide grin. “Wanna torture him too? He wants to video chat.

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