Free Secrets (Passion Shields) by Kiru Taye

appeared huge, and her eyes rounded. While she'd had some relief today, she knew Benjamin had an iron clad control and only ever climaxed when he wanted, which was usually while he was inside her.
    She placed her hands on his thighs, the muscles beneath toned and hard.
    "No hands, Lina. Use your mouth."
    No hands? She raised her gaze and saw his eyes glittering with a quiet amusement. He nodded. Leaning in, she used her lips to move the flap of fabric covering the zipper. The metal was hard between her teeth as she tugged it.
    Perspiration coated her back. She sucked in shallow rapid breaths. The woody tobacco scent of him filled her nostrils increasing her arousal. The gritty sound of the zipper coming undone increased her anticipation.
    Eventually she got it lowered. Beneath his black boxer brief s were stretched.
    She looked up again and licked her lips. He'd said no hands , so it would be difficult to get to his erection without his help. However, he hadn't told her to do anything else. So she waited.
    He lifted his right hand from the arm of the chair and slid it inside his trousers. When his hand came out it was wrapped around his shaft. She was so eager to get it in her mouth; she looked up at him again.
    With a nod of approval from him, she leaned in, flicking her tongue out around the smooth tip.
    The sharp hiss of his indrawn breath coaxed her, and with his hand on the base of his length, she continued her exploration with her mouth, licking, kissing, and caressing it with all the attention she could give. The bundle of muscle and nerves felt like velvet steel on her tongue and smelled of musky sex.
    She continued he r attention, worshiping his dick as much as she could without her hands. His light grunts increased in pace.
    "Enough teasing, Lina. Open up."
    She smiled knowing she had affected him. One of the perks of being on her knees was the sounds of pleasure her husband made. Fulfilling his need delighted her.
    She opened her mouth. Benjamin wrapped his fingers into her hair, gripping the strands and guiding her lips over his length. He bobbed her head up and down as her mouth slid up and down over him. When she'd mastered the rhythm, his hold on her hair loosened a little, and she worked her mouth over him.
    He slid in and out, a smacking sound filling the air as the tip hit her throat. She sucked her cheeks in and puffed , mimicking the way he puffed on a cigar.
    "Oh, Lina."
    She glanced up, and Ben had tilted his head back to the top of the chair, his left hand gripping the arm of the chair. The whites of the knuckles showed through as she knew he fought for control. But in this battle she intended to win.
    Break his control, just once , a devil on her shoulder whispered.
    Her husband was king of control , and just as he used his hand on her hair to control her movements, slowing her down when she got too fast, she added another dimension to wrest that from him.
    Her body was already buzzing with her arousal, so she pulled her thighs together, squeezing them for some relief but didn’t get much. She started humming in her throat, using the extra vibrations around Ben's erection to push him closer to the edge.
    A loud groan erupted from Ben. He yanked her head off his length just as an arc of semen shot over her face and chest, marking her body in white cream. A sense of satisfaction rolled over her body, but she stopped from actually smiling until she could see his expression.
    He lifted his head. Relief washed over her as she noted his lips curled up in smile.
    "You're a troublesome girl, Lina." The harsh edge to his words was softened by the twinkle in his eyes.
    She licked the bit of cum around her lips but le ft the rest on her body. She loved wearing his mark. It made her belong, and emphasized his possession.
    Taking a handkerchief out of his trouser pocket, he cleaned himself up, and tucked his length away.
    "It seems you're very determined to be paddled. I'm going to enjoy tenderizing your beautiful