The Death Lords, Volumes 1-3: His Wild Desire, Her Secret Pleasure, Their Private Need - Plot & Excerpts
The plea for me to take charge couldn’t be more clear if she’d shouted it out. Voice hoarse, throat full up with emotion I’m not fully ready to acknowledge, I tell her, “I got you, baby girl.” I clutch her heavy fall of curls in my hand, and jerk her head back. Her mouth falls open as if I’d pulled a lever. My darling girl wants a man in charge in the bedroom. It’s what turns her on. It’s what she’s been searching for. “Grab my wrist,” I order. “Tell me how much of this you can take. You let go and I’ll stop feeding you my cock.” She reaches behind her to grab my wrist, the hair tangling over both our hands. Gripping my heavy erection, I guide myself into the hot cavern of her mouth. I push in slowly, enjoying the smooth glide across her tongue. I pause before reaching the back of her throat. “Show me you understand.” She grips my wrist harder.
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