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turned and dropped to her knees as she tipped her head, gazing at his face, his sensuous face. Fumbling with his belt and button, she finally maneuvered his zipper down, freeing his already throbbing cock. She loved giving him oral sex and truthfully he never needed to ask her. Almost always when he came home she was waiting for him, on her knees, hungry to suck his cock. This moment was no exception.
    “Yes, touch me, suck me. Don’t tease me, Jezebel.”
    Every time he said her full name she swooned just hearing the deep timbre, almost dangerous in tone. Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, she stroked up and down slowly . Cooing, she took her other hand and traced lines and circles down the length until she reached his balls. They were already swollen with seed, longing to fill her with his cream. Would he or would he hold back from her? At this point spanking wasn’t a punishment to her and neither was standing in the corner or loss of any privilege period. He knew the one thing that drove her completely nuts and forced her to obey him – she hated when he withheld his cream from her.
    “Yes. And I have something special planned for tonight.” Intertwining his fingers in her long hair, Luke jutted his hips forward.
    Inhaling deeply, the rich scent of the man, her man, was musky and excited every part of her body. Darting her tongue out, Jessie licked across the sensitive slit as she wrapped her hand around his balls, rolling the tender sac between her fingers. She knew how much he loved the way she touched him, bringing him to the brink of cumming then pulling back. The man was practiced in the art of tantric sex and could and usually did hold back from her, but that meant for spectacular sessions of wild passion. The moments of pure ecstasy were intense.
    “I said, don’t tease me.”
    Trembling, Jessie opened her mouth and took just the tip inside, sucking as she swirled her tongue around his cockhead. She continued touching and squeezing his balls and the slight moan pulsing from his lips was a sheer indulgence. Every time he screamed out her name when he erupted deep inside her pussy or ass always drove her into a moment of sheer bliss. There was nothing like pleasing him. Using her strong jaw muscles, she clamped around his shaft and took him down another inch.
    “Yes. That’s it.” Luke held her head with one hand and brushed the side of her face with the other. “I know exactly what I want.”
    Taking him down another inch, she held him in her mouth, savoring the tangy flavor. After a few seconds she closed her eyes as she continued to stroke the base, allowing her hand to meet her mouth. She loved every minute of pleasing him.
    “So hot. Yes.” Holding both sides of her head, he exhaled slowly. “Jezebel, look at me.”
    The command without question, she looked up at him, her heart swelling with love. She shivered as she squeezed his balls again, giving him a playful look.
    “S uch a bad girl. Slide your hands behind your back.”
    Placing her arms behind her, she kept her gaze locked , relaxing her throat as he took control. As he began to fuck her mouth, thrusting in long, even drives, she shuddered and remained frozen. He was in full control of her and there was no way she was going to disappoint him.
    Fucking her mouth in deep plunges, Luke grunted as he kept his eyes pinned to her, a look of lust crossing his face. “Mine. All mine.”
    Jessie blinked as she watched his face contort and every part of her was tingling all over. The harder he thrust into her mouth, the wetter her pussy became , and this time she so longed to touch and stroke. When she was almost certain he was going to cum into her mouth, filling her throat with his delicious cream, he stopped and pulled out entirely. “Sir?”
    Luke wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and gazed down at her, his eyes glassy from desire. “Now I take you.” Reaching under her arms, he yanked her into a standing position,