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R egent carried his girl over to the lounger where he’d left a couple of towels.
He didn’t really expect her to give him a blow job. She was still recovering from the flu.
And it was his job to take care of her.
But he set her down on the ground and grabbed a towel to wrap around her. He dried her off before doing the same with himself.
“How about we go have a shower and then go to bed?”
She placed a hand on his chest. “Or you could sit down on the sun lounger and let me have my wicked way with you.”
“You sure you’re up to that, baby? I don’t want you doing anything that you’ll be uncomfortable with.”
“All right with it? If you don’t let me do it, I might cry.”
“Are you trying to blackmail me?” he asked.
“Maybe. Is it working?”
Well, something was. Because his dick was as hard as nails. Of course, that could be because she was sexy as hell and he’d just eaten out her pussy while listening to her cries of pleasure.
Or perhaps it was because his girl wanted to give him a blow job.
“Please?” she murmured. “I want to taste you. If I’m uncomfortable or don’t feel well, I’ll stop. I promise.”
She leaned in and licked one of his nipples.
Regent groaned. Fuck. He thought he was a strong man who couldn’t be swayed when he’d made up his mind about something.
But this girl had him wrapped around her little finger.
“Far be it from me to tell you no, baby.” He cupped her face, leaning in to kiss her. His tongue slid between her lips, playing with her.
Jilly let out a murmur of pleasure and he deepened the kiss, wrapping an arm around her back.
God, she tasted so damn good.
He could get addicted to this . . . to her.
His father had been wrong. Wanting someone wasn’t a bad thing.
You just had to want them so badly that you would do anything for them.
You had to care enough about them to keep them safe.
When he drew back, she was breathing heavily, her eyes glazed as she stared up at him with a big smile.
That was his Jilly.
She wore her emotions on her face. How she’d ever kept anything from him, he had no idea.
That wouldn’t happen again.
“My gorgeous girl.”
She placed her hands on his shoulders, bending down only slightly so her mouth could reach his nipples again.
First, she sucked on one, teased it with her tongue until he felt his breathing quicken.
Then she moved to his other nipple.
Fuck.
He placed his hand on the back of her head, keeping her there as she continued to play with him.
“Baby, you don’t know what you’re doing to me,” he murmured.
Suddenly, she moved lower, sinking to her knees in front of him.
God.
Part of him loved having her on her knees in front of him, yet he wasn’t going to allow it. The floor was cold and he didn’t want her to get chilled or hurt her knees.
So he let her pull down his swimming trunks over his cock, stepping out of them. But then he lifted her onto her feet.
Jilly gave him a surprised look.
“I don’t want you getting chilled,” he explained. “The tile is cold.” He sat back on the sun lounger instead and then patted the space in front of him as he spread his legs, putting them over each edge of the chair.
Then he held out his hand to her and helped her kneel on the lounger between his thighs.
His cock was standing up straight, eager to feel her tight little mouth around him.
But fuck, he was torn about whether he wanted her mouth or her pussy more.
Both. He wanted both.
“Take your bikini top off. I want to see all of you.”
She blushed slightly, but pulled it off, freeing her heavy, firm globes.
“So beautiful.” Cupping them, he felt the weight of them. Then he rubbed his thumbs over her nipples. Her breath hitched.
Pulling lightly on her nipples, he watched her face. She liked a bit of pain with her pleasure.
“You like that, don’t you? A bite of pain?”
“I . . . I think so.”
“You think so? You’ve never mixed some pain with your pleasure, baby?”
“No,” she said, dropping her gaze. “I’ve hardly done anything.”
“Just as well we’ve got a lifetime to test things out and see what you like.”
“I don’t think it will take that long.”
“Hmm, we might need to practice some of them. Over and over and over again. Just to get it right.”
She grinned. “I agree.”
Reaching down, he wrapped his hand around his dick. She sat back slightly, licking her lips as she stared down at his cock.
“Like what you see, baby?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Do you want to touch me?”
“Please.”
“Hmm. How do you want to touch me?”
Her blush deepened. “I . . . um, I’m not really good at talking during sex.”
“No? Not something you want to try?”
“I’ve got no objections to trying.” Her voice went into a higher pitch. “I’ve kind of, um, thought about what it might be like. A lot.”
“Is that right?” he murmured, amused. “Do you think about sex a lot?”
She sighed, watching him jack himself. “Far more than I should.”
“Is that right?” He kept his voice low and calm, not wanting to spook her. Otherwise, she might realize exactly how much she was revealing. “And what do you think about?”
She licked her lips again, her gaze still caught on his dick. He swiped his finger over the head to gather up the pre-cum there.
“All sorts,” she said. “I walk into a room and I imagine you bending me over a bed or a table or a desk. I think about going on my knees to suck you off. About you pressing me to a wall and lifting me up so I can wrap my legs around you as you pound into me.”
His hand paused for a moment and she glanced up at him.
Lord, her face was red.
“I can’t believe I just said all of that. Can you please forget that?”
“Hmm, no, I don’t think I can do that. Am I in all of your fantasies?”
He started moving his hand again and she licked her lips. Oh, she wanted him in her mouth. Badly.
“Oh, yeah,” she said. “All of my sexual fantasies feature you. Probably quite unhealthy, really. And they’ve become way more frequent lately.”
“Good girl,” he murmured. “Now, tell me what you want.”
She bit her lip.
“Jilly, you don’t get to do anything unless you tell me what you want.”
She let out a small groan. “You are so mean.”
“Tell me.”
“I want to wrap my hand around your shaft, run it up and down until your breathing grows all choppy. Then I want to put you in my mouth. I want to suck on you. To hear you moan. I want to taste you in my mouth. To swallow you down. I want to cup your balls, play with them. And . . . and I want you to come in my mouth so I can taste you.”
“You can do everything but the last one.”
Her lower lip dropped out in a pout.
“You can’t do the last one yet, because I want to come inside you. I want to feel that pussy rippling around me as you come.”
“Oh, yes. I want that too. Can’t we do both, though?” She pouted.
He let out a huff of surprised laughter. “Unfortunately, things don’t bounce back as quick as they once did.”
“Really? But he seems so bouncy. Just as well we have a lifetime, huh?”
“Just as well,” he murmured. “Now, you better get down here and suck him off before he feels neglected.”
She giggled. “I never thought you’d talk about your dick as though he were sentient.”
“I guess I’m full of surprises.”
“All good ones,” she told him, leaning in to kiss along his jaw. “I like your surprises. I especially like swimming with you.”
“I’m glad, baby. I like swimming with you too.” He reached around and cupped her ass with one hand, his other hand squeezing her breast. “Forget about sucking me off and ride my cock.”
“But I want to suck you. Please, let me.”
Fuck.
Yeah. He was completely gone for this girl.
And once she realized that . . . well, she was going to be a force to be reckoned with.
As well as the most powerful person in New Orleans.
Jilly took his silence as acquiescence. Regent wasn’t usually shy about letting her know what he wanted.
Moving down his stomach, she marveled at his abs.
“When do you even have time to work out?” she murmured, not actually meaning to speak out loud.
“I have a gym here.”
“You do? I never work out.” She sucked in her stomach. “I probably should. I’m not toned and strong like you.”
“You don’t have to be like anyone but you.”
Wow.
Sometimes, he said the nicest things. Yet, it always caught her by surprise. She didn’t know why. Maybe because her father had taught her to always expect criticism. And Lowell had added to that.
But she had to stop expecting Regent to be the same.
Besides, she owed him a spectacular blow job. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as he’d given her.
Jilly slid down and ran a finger along his cock. God, he was long and thick.
So delicious.
She didn’t think she’d ever thought of a cock as being beautiful, but Regent’s was.
“It’s so pretty.”
“He prefers to be called huge, handsome, or sexy,” he told her.
Jilly found herself grinning. She really hadn’t thought he’d be this playful. This was a whole other side to him. One she liked a lot.
Wrapping her hand around the base of him, she squeezed. Then she ran her hand up and down his cock. He let out a low moan.
“That’s it, baby. Squeeze me. Harder. Yes. Good girl. Well done. You’re doing such a good job. Now, use your tongue on me.”
She ran her tongue over the head of his cock, loving the way he reacted, pushing up with his hips.
Taking his cock into her mouth, she sucked on him. Then she took more of him until she started to feel the stretch.
“Well done, you’re doing so well. Such a precious, good baby.” He wrapped his hand around her hair and started to gently guide her up and down his cock.
She let out a small moan of pleasure. She liked that he was setting the pace, letting her know exactly what he wanted.
Jilly hadn’t really had that before. She’d always felt like she was doing the wrong thing, worrying that her partner wasn’t enjoying it.
Not only did Regent lavish praise on her, but he also moved her where he wanted and told her what to do. Taking away all the stress and worry. All she had to concern herself with was pleasing him.
“That’s it, when you take me deep, I want you to swallow, understand? And keep your hand firm around the base of my cock.”
She followed his instructions, wanting to make him happy.
“God, yes, baby. You did that perfectly. Do that again for me. Yes, good girl. Such a good girl. My perfect baby.”
Happiness filled her at his words.
She wasn’t sure she’d ever felt this happy during sex. This powerful.
“Now lick your way along my shaft from the root to tip. Good, lick across the head. Look at me as you do that.”
She glanced up to find him staring down at her. His gray eyes were filled with heat as he used his hand that was wrapped around her hair to guide her back down his shaft.
The slight tug on her scalp had her clit throbbing. It made her heart race.
“Nice and fast. You have this, baby. Suck hard. You are doing such a good job. You don’t know how close to the edge I am. Come up here now.”
He released her hair. Then he had her straddle his legs. His hand cupped her mound as he moved his mouth to her nipple, sucking it into his mouth.
She moaned as he slid two fingers deep into her pussy. He thrust them in and out.
“Regent!”
“Yes, baby.”
“Please, I need you.”
He moved his mouth to hers, nipping at her bottom lip before kissing her. Their tongues moved together while he removed his fingers from her pussy.
“I don’t have any condoms with me.”
“It’s all right. I’ve started taking my birth control pills. Someone has put alarms everywhere so I don’t forget.”
He stared at her, his gaze hot and intense. “Fuck, I still want to imagine I’m putting my baby in you.”
“Then do,” she said.
Heat filled his face. “I’m going to love everyone minute of taking you bare. I’m going to fuck you until you’re bred. Until you’re mine. Until there’s a baby of mine inside you. Understand me?”
Her heart sped up as he placed his cock at her entrance, slowly pushing inside her.
“I’m going to come inside you.”
“Yes. Yes!”
He pushed inside her.
Thick and long. He filled her and she moaned with pleasure.
God, the feel of him.
It was like nothing she’d felt before. This felt right. This felt like it was meant to be.
Using his hands on her hips, he drove her down onto him until he was deep inside her, then paused, letting them both take a breath.
Jilly clasped hold of his shoulders to steady herself as she stared down at him, breathing heavily.
This was nuts. It was overwhelming.
It was everything she’d ever dreamed of and more.
And then he was moving her, thrusting up into her as he drove her down on him. A moan escaped him, and she saw that he had his gaze stuck on where he was fucking her.
“Baby, you have no idea how good this feels.”
“I think . . . I have some . . . idea.”
Holy heck.
She might have to utilize his home gym just so she could keep up with him. He fucked her hard and fast, then soft and slow.
Suddenly, he shifted, standing with her in his arms. He slid out of her and put her on feet.
Jilly let out a cry at the loss of him.
“Easy, baby. You’ll get my cock again. I want you to bend over and put your hands on the lounger.”
He held her hips as she bent over.
Slap!
“Hey!” she cried out.
“I owe you this,” he countered. “I haven’t forgotten that you’re owed three spankings.”
“But I don’t want them now!”
“That’s the thing about punishments, baby. They aren’t given when you want them. But you’re lucky because I can’t wait to get back inside you. I want to see your ass pinken before I fuck you.”
Slap! Slap! Slap!
He smacked her ass from below, slapping his hand up against her bottom. A moan escaped her.
“That’s it. Look at you. God, you’re so beautiful.”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Four more smacks landed in quick succession, stealing her breath and making her heart race.
Then he grabbed her cheeks, pulling them apart. “Have you ever had anal sex?”
“No,” she said, tensing slightly.
“Are you scared, baby? Do you not want me to fuck your ass?”
“Not . . . not without some preparation,” she said in a high-pitched voice.
“Not right now,” he reassured her. “I won’t fuck your ass until it’s ready for me.”
Well, thank goodness for that.
“Then I . . . I’d like to try that. Thank you.”
Urgh. Thank you? Really? She sounded so prim and proper.
Idiot.
And then his dick was at her entrance again. She moaned as he slid inside her. At this angle, he felt so different. Bigger. Thicker.
And she loved it.
Then he grasped hold of her hips, holding her steady as he fucked her with short, sharp thrusts.
“You have no idea what it does to me, watching my dick enter you.”
Her breathing grew faster and she could feel her clit throbbing.
“I want you to come again for me. Touch your clit for me, get yourself there, baby.”
Oh Lord.
She’d never touched herself in front of anyone before. But she knew she wouldn’t be able to come without some stimulation to her clit. So she reached between her legs to play with herself as he moved faster behind her, fucking her deep and hard.
“Come with me, baby. I need you to come.”
She moved her finger faster. She was so wet, her clit swollen. Then her orgasm rushed through her, starting small and quickly gaining momentum.
A scream filled the room, and she was shocked to realize that it was her. She was the one screaming. She never made noises like that during sex.
Normally, she might be embarrassed. But all she could feel was pleasure. It swum through her veins and she slumped forward as he fucked her deep, letting out his own moan of pleasure as he came inside her.
Finally, he drew out of her and she whimpered, not really wanting him to leave.
“Are you all right, baby?” He helped her stand and lifted her, laying her down on the sun lounger.
“Better than okay,” she murmured.
“Not sore?”
She shook her head, then realized that she was going to make a mess.
Jilly attempted to get up, but Regent held her down. “I need to go clean up.” She could feel her cheeks heating.
However, he simply lay down beside her. “I’ve never come inside someone before.”
Her breath hitched as he cupped her mound, then pressed two fingers into her.
“Did you . . . did you like it?” she asked as he drew his fingers out, pushing them back in.
Then he kneeled on the end of the sun lounger and grabbed her legs, pushing them back against her body.
Oh Lord.
He was staring down at her. But when she looked at him, she realized there was hunger on his face. Satisfaction.
“Oh yeah, baby. I liked it. I liked it a lot.”