Reckless Souls (Saints Academy, #1)(109)



the side of her cheek, continuing down her neck until I reach the top button of her shirt.

She leans back, bracing her hands on the granite vanity behind her, knuckles turning white as she

watches my every move.

“That’s right,” I state, leaning in closer so my mouth is at her ear before I continue, my voice

husky even to my own ears. “I was jerking off to nothing, just enjoying the tight grip on my dick until

you stepped in. Since then, that’s all I’ve been able to see. Until you gave me a glimpse of what being

close to you could feel like. Watching you shatter in the dining hall almost had me nutting like an

inexperienced teenager, Rhea,” I admonish, my cock straining to come out and play as my words make

her shiver before me.

Leaning back, I grab the lapels of her blazer, eyes fixed on hers as I undo the one button she has

fastened, and slowly drag it down her arms. She lets me discard it easily, and I toss it to the side

uncaringly, before moving back to the buttons of her shirt.

One by one, the buttons pop open and it takes everything in me not to just tear at the fabric to have

this over and done with quicker, but watching her chest rise and fall with my slow approach is far too

enjoyable. For her and for me.

I lift the hem of her shirt out of her skirt, undoing the buttons before letting the material fall

completely open, to reveal a white cotton bra. It feels almost innocent, but I know she’s far from it. I

want to see her in lace… silk… satin, but a reminder of why she refuses to use her money plays in my

mind, and I make an internal note to rectify that situation as soon as possible.

I’ll buy her whatever she needs, fuck, I’d even buy her poison to unalive me if that’s what she

wanted, I don’t care. I’d rather that over her using money from her ex, someone who is familiar with

her body in a way I’m desperate to be. That will soon be rectified, and I will never take advantage or

be ungrateful for what she’s offering me.

Shaking my head, I focus on the beauty that is before me, leaning down to gently graze my lips

over the swell of her breasts as she gasps. I sense her kick her shoes off as I slip my fingers into the

waistline of her skirt, letting the material pool at her feet so she’s only in her panties and bra.

I take a step back so I can get a full view of her, my cock bulging in my pants in bliss at the sight

of her pale skin against the innocently white lingerie set.

“You better be joining me,” she purrs, hinting at the fact that I’m still fully dressed as she runs her

finger from her collarbone, down between her breasts, trailing over her stomach and down to where

I’m desperate to be. “Otherwise, you don’t get to continue,” she adds, and I’m shaking my blazer off

before she can even finish her sentence.

Undoing the top five buttons on my shirt, I reach back and slip it off over my head. I watch as she

visibly gulps at the sight of my chest and abs, and it does a whole lot of good for my ego as I kick my

shoes off and slowly unfasten my pants, discarding them along with the rest.

The tip of my cock is sticking out of the top of my waistband, begging for attention, and to my

surprise, Rhea slips off the vanity and drops to her knees before me, hands on my thighs as she looks

up at me with a sex induced haze already in her sapphire eyes.

“I’ve been wanting to return the favor,” she murmurs, looking up at me through her long lashes as

her hands inch closer to my throbbing cock. My pulse thrums in my ears, desperate to feel her touch as

a smirk spreads across my face.

“I’m never going to stop you,” I reply, dropping the remaining material that stands between us,

and my cock instantly juts out in her direction. I shiver as her breath sweeps over the sensitive skin,

one hand stroking ever so gently over my balls, while the other circles my cock.

She licks from the base to the tip slowly, before blowing her breath over the wet trail, and my

head falls back on an exhale in pure delight. My excitement has me looking away too soon, because in

the next breath, her lips are wrapping around the tip of my cock as she swallows me straight down to

the back of her throat.

“Holy fuck,” I groan, grabbing her shoulder for balance as I look down at her. The way she cups

my balls and takes me so deep to the back of her throat, without needing to work herself on to the long

length, has me ready to fucking come all over her pretty tits.

Expecting her to gag and choke, I almost fucking whimper when she moans around my cock

instead, the vibrations from her hum only bringing me closer to the edge.

I catch sight of us in the large mirror before me, letting it capture the perfect view of us as she

works my cock like a queen. My muscles clench, the impending feeling of my orgasm ready to wash

over me taking form, and I can’t stop it.

“You’re going to swallow my cum if you don’t stop now,” I manage to bite out through gritted

teeth, but she doesn’t stop. No. She looks up at me through her lashes, cheeks pink as she tightens her

lips around me, determination in her eyes and I explode, hitting the back of her throat over and over

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