Chapter 41

Emilia

I pushed my hair away and tied it into a knot on top of my head before I grinned at him. His face was dark and intense with his jaw clenched with visible tension. I leaned down to kiss him, but he grabbed my neck with both hands and pulled my mouth to his.

His thumbs gripped my jaw as he tilted my head, and he plundered my mouth. I thrust my tongue against his, moaning as he began to lick and rub his tongue along the inside of my mouth. His hand slid to my breast as he began to massage it. He softened the kiss until his tongue danced against mine. He hummed into my mouth, and I clenched down on his rock-hard cock in response. His fingers tugged at my hard nipple before he pinched it, making me groan into his mouth.

When he pulled back, his hazel eyes were softer, and they dropped to my mouth. His tongue came out, and he licked along the seam of my lips before his wet lips touched mine. He pecked my lips and pushed me upright using his grip on my neck. I knew what he wanted, so I began to lift myself off his dick to climb down from his lap.

He stood up as I moved to the open space close to the aisle before I sank down on my knees. Cyrus was the only man that I would kneel for. I loved it when he lost control with me. It fed my ego, knowing I could cause him to lose his usual tightly held composure while kneeling before him.

"Such pretty lips, Angel, but it looks as if you left quite a mess behind," he said as he stalked towards me.

I glanced at his cock and saw I'd left him wet with a thicker creamy substance coating him.

"I do apologise, Mr Wicke. Let me lick that up for you," I said before I slowly licked my lips, only to see his expression darken.

As soon as he stood in front of me, I held his dick up and began to lick him from his balls to the tip of his dick before repeating the action but licking my tongue from side to side to ensure I didn't miss a spot.

"Oh, fuck," he whispered and put his hand on my head to rub my scalp with his fingers. "Yeah, lick me clean."

I lapped my sweet and slate cum off his cock until clear liquid began to ooze out of his dick as I pumped his length with my hand.

"You made a mess of my balls, too, Mrs Wicke," he said with a smirk. "Be a good fucktoy and clean them up."

I tore my eyes away from his as I leaned down to capture a ball into my mouth. I gently sucked one before moving to the other while I pumped my hand over his dick. His precum had dripped onto my hand, but it helped me wank him a little faster. He pulled my head away and tapped his dick over my mouth, and I opened wide for him. I kept my eyes on his as he pushed his cock between my lips and rubbed the tip against my tongue.

"My beautiful cock slut, are you ready to choke for me?" he asked as he continued to rub his dick on my tongue.

I licked underneath his cock while I nodded my head as I braced my hands on his legs. He smiled like a dastardly villain and began to batter the tip of his cock against the back of my throat. My eyes fluttered shut, but as soon as the broad head pushed into my throat, he held it there, and I opened my eyes while I tried not to choke.

"I love you, Angel. Thank you for becoming my wife," he murmured as his fingers traced my upper lip.

I dug my nails into his legs, pushed myself onto his dick and watched the pleasure appear on his face. He sucked in a sharp breath before he grabbed my head to guide me up and down his cock, each time he pushed his cock deeper into my neck until I began to drool. The dull throb began again between my legs, but I tried to stay focused on moving my lips and tongue on his cock.

"You ready for my cum, Angel?" he growled.

I couldn't nod, so I gripped his legs and blinked my eyes at him.

He held my head and began to swing his hips back and forth until his pelvis and balls slapped me simultaneously against my face. I felt my saliva drip down my chin and fall on my breasts and legs as my eyes began to water.

"Keep your eyes open and on me," he panted as he continued to pummel my face. "Ugh, yes, take it, my filthy Angel."

My throat ached, but he suddenly pulled out, and I kept my eyes on his as I felt his cum splash on my face. I blinked as it sprayed up my forehead and over my eyelid before another load covered most of my face until it began to drip down towards my mouth.

"Oh, yeah, fucking swallow it," he said before he pushed his dick into my mouth, and I felt another spurt fill my mouth.

I quickly swallowed it and began to lick at the small hole, seeking more as it dribbled out. My eyes closed, and I began to suck his cock while moving up and down his dick, making him groan.

Of course, I loved Cyrus, but I fucking loved his fat cock just as much.