Everything He Demands (4 page)

“
Finger
yourself.
You're
so
sexy,
Lacey.
”
Rock's
speed
had
increased
a
bit
as
he
slid
his
hand
up
and
down
his
cock.
The
sound
of
his
flesh
and
the
oil
together
made
me
shiver.

My
clit
was
already
on
fire
as
I
moved
fingers
inside
myself.
I
groaned
at
the
sensation
and
at
the
desire
I
saw
in
Rock's
eyes.

“
I
want
you
to
make
yourself
come.
Show
me
how
much
you
like
my
cock.
”
Rock
raised
one
eyebrow,
his
pace
never
slacking.
“
I
love
to
watch
you.
I
need
to
watch
you.
”

I
heard
that
need
in
his
voice,
and
my
breath
caught.
I
already
stood
on
the
precipice
of
orgasm.
I'd
never
been
watched
and
wanted
by
a
man
like
Rock
before
and
certainly
not
like
this
—
in
an
upscale
restaurant
in
Venice
in
a
private
room.

I
swirled
my
fingers
over
my
clit,
faster
now,
and
his
hand
on
his
cock
worked
more
quickly
as
well.

“
That's
right.
Make
that
pretty
pussy
feel
good,
Lacey,
”
Rock
crooned.

At
the
sound
of
his
voice,
I
shouted
my
release.
I
fell
forward
and
clung
to
Rock.
His
hands
tangled
in
my
hair,
oil
and
all,
and
I
couldn
’
t
have
cared
less.
I
reveled
in
the
feel
of
him
combing
through
the
strands
as
I
kissed
his
inner
thigh.

“
I
need
you,
Lacey,
”
he
growled.

I
clasped
his
cock
at
the
base
and
looked
into
his
eyes,
so
dark
and
mysterious.

“
I'm
close.
Finish
me
off.
I
want
to
come
in
your
mouth.
”
He
touched
my
face,
trailing
his
fingers
down
my
cheek.

I
nodded
and
gripped
his
cock
harder,
eliciting
a
moan
from
him,
which
thrilled
me.
Swirling
my
tongue
around
the
plum
-
shaped
head,
I
smiled.

“
Don't
tease
me.
I
can't
wait.
I'm
going
to
burst.
Watching
you
made
me
crazy.
”
The
words
were
terse.

“
Right,
boss,
”
I
whispered
and
took
him
into
my
mouth
—
all
of
him.

“
Oh,
yes.
That's
right.
”
He
sighed
as
I
moved
up
and
down
on
his
hard
shaft.
The
oily
taste
of
him
only
turned
me
on
now.
I
thought
of
how
he'd
looked
stroking
his
cock.
He
gripped
my
hair
hard
as
I
sucked
him
hard.

“
Dammit,
Lacey.
How
do
you
do
that?
”
He
shouted
his
orgasm
moments
later.
His
hot
cum
pulsed
into
my
mouth,
and
I
swallowed
it
with
pleasure.

He
relaxed
his
grip
on
my
hair,
and
I
licked
the
last
beads
of
moisture
from
the
head
of
his
cock,
my
lips
lingering
there
on
the
salty
spot.