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I can let her do that. I can also punish her for takingmypleasure in pleasuring her.
I lightly swat her hand away. Not to harm but to warn of my intentions.
“I’m the one to make you moan.” I put my thumb over her panties and press her clit, starting to apply doses of pressure as I continue. “Come.” I press harder. “Shudder.”
Her expression is dazed, eyes glowing.
I stare into her eyes, letting my fingers roam under the waistband of her underwear, making tiny circles that I know for sure will make her clit pound in anticipation. “You don’t take my pleasure away from me or else…” I swiftly peel away her jeans along with her tiny, red-lace underwear, bend down to grab it as I wait for her legs to step out of the hoops, and toss them on the stool.
SMACK.
She whimpers. “Oh shit,” her lips utter through a gasp.
SMACK.
She moans.
I don’t waste my time. Or hers. Two beautiful, pink swells form on her wiggling plumped-ass for me.
“You’re going to take my cock in your mouth and keep quiet.”
She nods in agreement.
“Words Dylan, do you want my cock. In. Your. Mouth?” I ask again.
“Yes.” She pulls down my jeans’ zipper, kneels on the marble tiles, opens her mouth, and sticks her tongue out.
“Good girl,” my fingers caress her cheek. “Kneeling to pleasure me with your sweet mouth.” I fist her hair and tug once. “Open wide.”
I free my cock but the need to watch her beg for a taste shoots a dose of thrill down my body.
I grab her by the throat, take my cock in my other hand, and drag myself across her cheek. “After I took you home the other day,” my hard cock slides on her flesh, “I shot my cum in the shower to the nearest wall and pretended it was your soft face painted in it.”
Her soft moan washes all over my being. I continue to rub my cock across her jaw, smearing my pre-cum on her skin.
Stroking myself a few times, “How bad do you want to suck my cock?”
She watches my hand carefully, sliding up and down my length.Yeah, you want it.Licking her lips, she tilts her gaze until she meets mine.
The lust in her eyes is dictating my moves and I know what she’d like so I apply a slight pressure around her throat.
Observing her reactions to me is a major turn-on.
My chest heaves uncontrollably.
I keep replaying the images of her coming for me on and on. Tossing her head back, parting her lips, eyes closed. Giving in to a moment of pleasure so intense, and riding it for as long as she can.
“Put your cock inside my mouth or I’m going to jump you. I may be short but my level of determination is high.”
Her voice snaps me out of my thoughts. Well, that was unexpected.
“Please, let me taste you.” She adds.
I lay my cockhead head on her warm tongue and push inside. Her lips stretch, adjusting my size. She coats my cock with a layer of her saliva, bobbing up and down.
“Fuck, yes. Take all of me in that dirty little mouth.” I groan.
The swirling of her tongue over my piercing is an undertaking and when she fucking mewls, my ears perk to her arousing sound and I can come just by listening to her.
