His Naughty Lessons-Chapter 225: Lose Control for Me

** Eli **

Eli couldn’t look away even if he tried to, but he liked how she demanded it. How she said the words so dominantly that it was impossible for him not to follow the command.

He had never imagined himself the kind of person to enjoy a woman taking complete control in bed, to have him at her utter mercy and give him orders with that kind of tone. But with this girl, everything was always different. He loved this side of her — craved it, in fact — and he could never defy his goddess’s will. When their eyes locked onto each other, he couldn’t so much as blink.

Her beautiful gaze was dark, glimmering with reflections of the bedside lamps that glowed like twin stars above a deep emerald sea. One of her hands slowly glided up his thigh, and when she wrapped those soft fingers snuggly around his shaft, he twitched visibly. Though this time, he kept his eyes open, focused on the smile widening across her lips.

"I haven’t done this since that first night in Hawaii," she said, "after we got out of the swimming pool."

Well, not that he had given her much chance to. Ever since that day, ever since they banished that last rule keeping their boundaries in check, they had always been too eager and hungry to go slow. The delicate art of savoring had rarely been on the agenda again ... unless there was whipped cream involved.

"Is this the special little surprise you said you’ve prepared for me?" Eli asked expectantly. He could hear his voice already turning raspy.

Harper chuckled. "Actually ... No. But perhaps it counts as a good start." Her hand started sliding, stroking him as she let the words brush teasingly over his moist skin. "Do you miss it?"

With that, her tongue flicked out, flattening against his base and moving up his underside in a long, firm stroke.

Oh yes, he did miss this. A groan leaped out of him instantly, and for a moment, he lost contact with her gaze, his eyes instinctively flying shut from the powerful surge of heat coursing fast through his body. But then he remembered himself. Blinking his eyes open again, he looked back down at her, just in time to see the wicked tongue slide all the way up, licking clean a glistening drop that was already collecting at the tip there.

"Looks like the answer is yes." She grinned. "Have I ever told you how much I miss it too? It’s been a while since I last saw that look on your face ... and the sound you make when I do this."

Those sinful lips headed further down, closing around his full girth, and she swallowed him in.

Fuck.

Eli was sure that he actually shuddered this time, and his whole groin was throbbing, hard. Not that it had been so long since the last time that he couldn’t remember this sensation anymore ... But as she bobbed her head up and down, making him watch himself appear and disappear from her mouth, the heat was rising faster than ever before, quickly becoming too much to bear. The tightness coiling in his lower body spiraled and pulsed, making another hiss of pleasure break free on its own accord.

He wasn’t even sure which part was arousing him more at this point — the physical sensation she was giving him, or the words she had just said, or the smile on her face that silently told him how much she was enjoying his reactions as their eyes met. The realization that she had missed this — that she was getting so much pleasure out of merely pleasuring him — made his heart stutter, and to think that she wanted it just as much as he did, possibly had been for even longer than either of them was aware ...

The thoughts made the flames roar higher, hotter. And then, just as his mind wandered, her hand started sliding again, down his shaft and across his groin ... until it stopped further down his crotch, cupping his balls.

"!!!"

The unexpected sensation there caught Eli off guard — no one had ever done that to him before, partially because he had never given anyone the control to try it — and he could never expect the light touch to feel ... so erotic. A pulse of electric shock shot straight down his spine, and before he knew it, a sound escaped his throat that he had never heard coming out of himself before.

Was that ... a moan? A whimper? A—

He couldn’t even name it before he did it again, when she lightly twisted her palm around the skin there, giving him a gentle massage.

"F-Fuck. Harper." He gasped, breathless. "How in the world did you learn that?"

She giggled. "Like it?" She slid off of his length just enough to speak, and the sudden sensation of cool air hitting his swollen cock made him shudder all over again. "Look at me," she commanded once more.

Eli blinked, opening his eyes, not realizing that he had squeezed them shut once again in that fazing bliss. With a tremendous amount of effort, he kept his eyelids open and looked back down, meeting those beautiful eyes.

"That’s better." She smiled. "I want to see you, Eli. I want to see all the things I’m making you feel, and I want to see from the beginning to end how you unravel and lose control. For me."

With that, she slipped him back into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks around his girth.

Oh his beautiful demon. Let him be damned.

The flames were sizzling, hissing, boiling. Wilder and wilder as he looked deep into those eyes, watching her take him in once more, all the way this time. She licked, stroked, suckled, eliciting that new sound out of him again and again, and when she finally brought him to the depth of her throat, swallowing as her grip tightened ever so slightly to give him a gentle squeeze there—

A blinding rush of ecstasy crashed over him with the power of a tide. This time, he finally couldn’t keep his eyes open anymore as the wild euphoria swept him under.