CHAPTER 50

(Annabel POV)

Kaden and I had been in the bathroom together, bathing ourselves. It was a very hot romantic

session.

As soon as we got inside the bedroom and I got the door closed, I turned and slipped into his open

arms. I lifted my face, and when he pressed his lips onto mine I instantly opened my mouth to

accept his thrusting tongue. He put his hands on my breasts and moved them in slow circles; he

obviously wasn't waiting for any more signals from me. His palms rubbing across my nipples sent

shockwaves through my body that reverberated between my legs, and I knew I was soaking wet

with desire. Then he pulled back from our passionate embrace.

"Do you remember what we talked about on our date?" he asked.

In that hedonistic moment, all I wanted him to do was tear off my clothes, push me down onto the

bed, and ravage me. However, this sounded somewhat serious, so I took a deep breath in an

attempt to calm myself down and attempted to answer him in the calmest voice I could muster.

"Yes, baby, I remember, but is there something specific you want to ask me about?"

"Take off your dress," he ordered in a deep, throaty tone.

My eyes got wide.

"Okay," I said timidly.

I kept my eyes on his, reached behind me, and pulled down the zipper, then grabbed the hem of my

dress, pulled it up and off my body, and let it fall to the floor at my feet. As I stood before him in my

thong and heels, I waited for his next command. How far will he go with this?

I didn't have to wait long to find out. My nipples were already painfully erect and he started playing

with them, teasing them and then pinching and twisting them roughly between his fingers. Intensely

pleasurable sensations surged through my body straight to my vagina and I shivered as my need for

him increased even more. Then he ran his fingers down my stomach to my thong and brushed the

tips of them over my clit. My knees went weak and I wasn't sure I'd be able to remain standing.

"You're really ready, aren't you," he said in the same commanding voice, and it wasn't a question.

I took another deep breath so I could answer him cogently. "You know from our time together that I

get easily aroused. My body is on fire, and that's because of you and nothing else.” I hesitated, then

just blurted out, "What are you going to do about that?" I held my breath, waiting anxiously for his

response.

"You told me it's okay to talk dirty sometimes, so this is what we're going to do. I want to last as

long as I can when I fuck you, so you're going to take off your thong and get me into your mouth.

I'm going to come inside it, and you're going to swallow it. Do you understand me?"

I didn't think, I just spoke. "Yes, Sir," I said in a voice barely above a whisper.

"Get to it," he growled.

It only took a second before I had my thong down my long legs. After stepping out of it, I dropped

it on the floor next to my dress. Then I knelt, opened his pants, and pulled his cock out. He was

already fully erect; I licked my lips and then took all of him into my mouth and down my throat in a

single movement. I stuck out my tongue and licked his balls while I swallowed around his cock. He

weaved his fingers through my long brown hair, and in an instant me giving him head morphed into

him fucking my mouth and throat. I hadn't thought there was a possibility of getting any hotter, but

his new controlling, dominant nature took my passion to another level.

"Your mouth feels so fuckin’ good,” he growled. "I'm almost there, get ready.”

He released my head and slid his cock out of my mouth to an inch or so away from my face. I

looked up at him and opened my mouth as wide as I could. He began furiously stroking the length

of his long shaft and he began to pant and moan; then his cock twitched and he shot a couple of

long, heavy ropes into my mouth. As he became more unsteady on his feet, his aim was a little off,

and the next two shots painted my face and a little got into my hair. He was nearly spent, but the

last remaining strands landed across my breast and nipple.

I gave him a couple of seconds to somewhat recover, and his eyes opened and he looked down into

mine. I opened my mouth, showing him his load, and then swallowed. Then I took his shaft at the

base and gave it a gentle pull, working out a large dollop of semen that collected on the slit of his

cock. I took the large mushroom-shaped head into my mouth, gave it a hard suck, opened my

mouth again so he could see what I'd collected, and swallowed again. Then I ran my fingers over my

face, breast, and nipple and collected as much of his cum as I could before sucking them clean.

Once again, I opened my mouth so he could see and I swallowed one last time.

"Thank you, I loved doing that for you," I said demurely.

"God, you are so fuckin’ sexy," he said with a little grin.

"Now you know one of my secrets,” I said with a smile. "I love being told what to do."

"Tell me another secret.”