I didn’t need a guide to know what he wanted from me, I'd done this before and most of it was instinct and the need to please your lover. My smaller hand replaced his, as I looked up to see if it was what he had intended for me to do. His eyes searched mine intently. I lowered my mouth and opened it, using my tongue as I flicked his engorged mushroom cap. I wouldn't be able to take him completely—but I was damn well willing to try.
The hiss that broke from his lips was all the encouragement I needed. I kissed him and licked around his flesh, curving my tongue around his silken length. He was too big, my tongue still molded to the sensitive side of his hugely thick cock, enjoying the feeling of his heart beating inside my mouth.
My hand tightened around him. Jerking him off slowly as I fed my mouth more of him until I felt it pushing against the back of my throat.
"Your mouth is so fucking hot Syn. Fuck, you drive me crazy. Look at me, I want to see your eyes as you fuck me with your mouth," he growled fisting his hand in my damp hair. He pushed himself further in and began to move inside my eager mouth. He fucked my mouth with his cock as his eyes seared into mine.
My teeth scraped against his soft sensitive skin, gently but firmly enough that he growled. His legs strained to keep himself upright. I smiled around his cock seeing the muscles tense as he pushed in again and again, the saltiness of his precome igniting the fire inside of me.
He pulled out leaving only the head entombed inside of my mouth. His eyes locked with mine in a silent battle of wills before he pulled out completely and used my hair to push me back onto the bed effortlessly. Forcefully, in a show of dominance. He was showing me that he was in control.
"My turn," he said dropping to his knees and gripping my hips as he pulled me to the edge of the bed where he had kneeled. I moved my body, sitting up until I was perched on my elbows in an upright position so I could watch him.
His eyes still locked with mine as he reached up and gripped my hips. He lowered his eyes to what lay bared to him and grinned devilishly. His hands moved slowly as he spread my legs even further, until he had full access to my soaking slit. I was wet—for him.
There was no hiding the evidence of my desire from him with my sleek wet heat bared to his greedy eyes. I watched him lower his mouth closer without touching it, without giving me what I needed. "Ryder—”
I almost screamed as his tongue came out and licked the sensitive bud softly, yet firmly enough to make my body shake from it. I dropped my head as he caressed it sensually. He growled as if he was angry, but his voice when it broke through the haze wasn’t angry—it was seductive.
"Look at me, open your eyes and watch me fuck you with my mouth Syn."
Shivers erupted over my skin as I forced my head to stop swaying and come back up to meet his hungry eyes. The moment I did he parted me and licked the soft slit slowly, methodically. Watching him as his tongue stroked my most sensitive parts was highly erotic. I moaned as he continued, his eyes taking in every emotion I experienced from his touch.
My head felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds and eventually it rolled back once more, he growled as we lost eye contact again. He stood making me cry out at the loss of the heat his mouth had created on my flesh. I watched as he stood and leaned over me, his cock warning me with what was to come as he stretched up and grabbed the pillows easily with his tall frame.
His brands pulsed and moved with a life of their own. I moaned as I imagined how it would be to finally give in to the urge to trace them with my tongue, to see how he tasted. He pulled on my hips, adjusting them until I was perched with my ass on the pillow and exposed to him.
"Break eye contact and I stop, everything stops. I want to see you as I fuck you Syn." He warned heatedly.
"I need release. I need you to make me come Ryder—now." I begged.
"Not until I tell you to come Syn, in this place I am your master and you come when I fucking allow it. Your * gets rewarded when you please me, do you understand, or do I need to teach you how to serve me?"
I moaned, but I managed a nod of agreement.
Twenty four hours of this? I'd die, but what a glorious freaking way to go.
He sunk between my thighs once more and I willingly opened for him, exposing myself to him as he demanded. My legs trembled from the need for him to continue his ministrations to my core. I watched as he placed soft kisses to my thighs as his mouth got closer to where I urgently needed him to be. My hands came up and gripped his hair, but his own hand came down stopping mine and removed them easily, as he held them down on my own stomach.