would almost be like a white-gray kitten, as he thought of Anna Marie, giving him head. “I’m not sure it would fit in there, anyway. Don’t pout, baby,” he said more sternly when an injured look came into her gray eyes. “Don’t be like that. This would be your first time…don’t deny it,” he added quickly when she was about to. “I’m not quite sure it’s a good idea to start with me for your first time. If I were to let you try to take me in your delectable little mouth, we would need a lot more time than we have for me to teach you and to prepare your mouth to take me. So, for now, we’ll have to be satisfied with doing it the way we have been doing it, don’t we, kitten?”
Dallas lifted Anna Marie so that she was kneeling before him on the bed. He lowered his head and covered her mouth with his and kissed her long and hard. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back, her passion fully aroused from holding his cock in her hand and fantasizing about having it in her mouth. He pushed her back on the bed, following her as he continued to kiss her. She reached for his cock with her small hand, and he shuddered when she Secret Affair 62
squeezed him gently and groaned in her mouth. Anna Marie thought it was the sexiest thing a woman could ever experience, a man groaning in her mouth while she pleasured him with her hand. In a way she felt as if he was her prisoner.
The sense of feminine power went to her head, and she wanted more. And she was
willing to risk his displeasure. She waited for her opening, continued to gently caress him, shyly testing her touch, running her thumb over the spot where she now knew he was sensitive. Dallas lifted his head and bent it back, his eyes closed, and the veins on his neck burgeoning as he strained to maintain his control, reflexively thrusting his hips at her. Then he bent his head and started to nibble on her neck, working his way across her shoulder and down her arm and across to her breast.
Anna Marie pressed her lips to his neck and nibbled her way down his body as he was
nibbling down hers, her hand still holding him a sensual captive. When her journey brought her within inches of his cock and his attention was still on tasting her breast, she seized her opportunity. She bent her head, opened her mouth wide and slipped it over his bulbous tip. He was right, he was much too big for her mouth and she could barely take his tip in her moist cavern. But she was game, and started to suck on it, not really knowing what she was doing, willing to go purely on instinct.
Dallas stilled, stunned, then he shuddered when he felt her dainty mouth closing hotly over him, although it was just the tip of him. He couldn’t believe his little kitten had disobeyed him. He immediately pushed her away.
She lay back on the bed, looking up at him, confused and wary as he loomed over her, his green eyes hot with desire and hard with condemnation, like an aroused, naked archangel about to swoop down on her in his quest for holy vengeance and mete out penance.
“That was very naughty, honey,” he admonished sternly. “You disobeyed me when I
specifically told you no. You should have trusted me, because I was only doing what was best for you. There was a good reason why I felt that you shouldn’t try taking me in your mouth this time when it is your first time.”
He reached a hand out to her and she flinched as if she were expecting him to strike her.
Dallas traced a finger down her cheek and along her jaw line. There was a look of pity in his eyes. To Anna Marie, it was almost worse than being struck. She didn’t realize she had been holding her breath until she felt her chest constrict from lack of air, and she slowly exhaled.
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He said softly, menacingly, sending shivers down her spine, “I was only thinking of you, kitten, but you decided to ignore my best judgment, because you can only think of what you wanted and what you wanted now, didn’t
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