Page 35 of Resisting the Temptation
“Are you going to come, honey?” I mumble into her wet pussy.
“Please, Sir. Can I?”
“Mmm, I love when you beg. You may come as many times as you want until I’m done with you. You don’t have to ask permission.”
Maybe I should be going harder on her, be more demanding and withhold her pleasure, but I can’t find it inme to do that right now. The urge to taste the evidence of what I do to her is too strong to resist.
As soon as my tongue is back on her and I slip two fingers inside her tight cunt, she detonates, nearly crushing my skull with her thighs.
I work her through her orgasm but don’t let up on my ministrations with my fingers, curling my fingers to find the spot that will surely make her see stars. I want to see if she’ll soak my face again.
“Please, I can’t take it anymore,” she whimpers, writhing against the restraints, but I don’t stop.
“You can, and you will. I decide when you’ve had enough. I want you to come all over my face,Dulzura.”
I add a third finger, pumping rapidly inside her while bringing my thumb to her clit. Within seconds, she cries out, her pussy clamps around my fingers, and a rush of warm liquid splashes across my face, her thighs, and the bed.
“That’s it, good fucking girl,” I growl, slowing my fingers as she comes down.
I place a gentle kiss to her clit before I kneel on the bed watching as her chest heaves, loving the flush of arousal covering her chest and face. A sheen of sweat covers her forehead, and a few strands of hair stick to the dewy skin.
I untie the restraints and rub at her wrists to make sure the blood is flowing all while fighting the urge to kiss her.
I want her to taste herself on my lips. I want her to know how fucking good she tastes. I’m dying to know what that sassy mouth feels like when she submits to mine.
I’ll just have to settle for feeling those plush lips around my cock.
I hop off the bed and quickly take off my boxer briefs, and her eyes widen as my cock juts out from my body.
That’s right, honey. This is all for you.
“Are you ready to taste me,Dulzura?”
“Please, Sir.”
“Come here and get on your knees.”
She eagerly climbs off the bed and kneels in front of me, looking up at me through long dark lashes. I hold the base of my cock and rub the head against her pretty pink lips, marking her with the precum beaded at the tip.
“Open your mouth, honey. Tongue out.”
She eagerly listens, and I tap the fat head on her tongue. Her eyes flutter at the contact, like she’s been dying to taste me.
“Show me how eager you are to please me,Dulzura.” I let go of my cock, and Emma’s small hands take the place of mine as she eagerly licks from the base to the tip before swirling her tongue around the head, collecting the small bead of precum in the slit.
I nearly fall to my knees as she takes me deep into the wet heat of her mouth and sucks. I gather her hair into a ponytail and grip the curly strands, giving an experimental thrust so my cock hits the back of her throat.
When she gags, I pull out and ask, “What’s your color, honey?”
“Green, Sir.”
Satisfied with her answer, and without giving her any warning, I thrust back into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat until she gags again. She quickly recovers, swallowing around me and continues to give me the best blow job of my fucking life.
After a minute, I know I’m going to blow my load, but I don’t want to—not yet.
I pull out, and she pouts at the loss, causing me to chuckle.
“Such a cock hungry slut. Don’t worry, honey, I just don’t want to come in your mouth today. I want to come in that tight pussy. Up on the bed. All fours.”
