A soft knock on the dressing room door startles us both. “Everything okay in there? How are the pieces fitting, Bri?” Jessica asks.
“Um, good, great, thank you. Everything’s fine. I just needed Asher’s help with something,” Bri responds while gripping my dick over my jeans. I swallow down my groan, but my hips involuntarily thrust into her hand.
“Great. I have another client coming in in five minutes, so send Asher to come get me if you need anything.” The sound of Jessica’s heels clicking on the wood floor slowly begin to fade.
My attention is back on Bri, and she’s grinning up at me with wicked intentions behind her eyes.
“I needed to help you with something, huh?” I grip her chin with my thumb and forefinger just tight enough, not to cause any pain.
“And you did an excellent job.” Fuck, this girl will be the death of me.
“Now, where were we?” My thumb brushes across her lower lip, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her sexy mouth.
“Oh, yeah, here’s what's gonna happen. You’re going to undo my pants and take my cock out. And then I’m going to fuck your pretty little mouth. It’s going to look so good wrapped around my cock.”
“Yes, sir.” Bri works the button and zipper of my jeans, pulling my jeans and underwear down to my ankles in one fell swoop. My cock is pointing straight to her mouth, almost as if it knows where it wants to go. The tip is already leaking with pre-cum, and I watch as Bri’s face morphs from desire into concern.
“What’s the matter, baby?”
“I’m not sure it’ll fit. Asher, that thing is way too big for my mouth.”
“It’ll fit, baby. Something tells me you can handle anything, and this cock is made for your mouth. So pretty, so plump, and so fuckable. Remember, you have a safe word. Use it if you need it, otherwise stop talking and open up.” Shit, maybe that’s taking it too far. It’s seeing Bri on her knees for me that brings out the dominating side of me.
Bri does as she’s told and opens for me. My hand is wrapped around my cock, and I tug it from base to tip, watching as she tracks the motion with parted lips.
“You want to suck this cock, Bri?” I ask.
“Yes.” Bri’s response is instantaneous.
“Then grab what you want and put it there yourself.” The second her hand wraps around me, I almost lose it. My own hand will never be enough anymore. Only her hands. Bri teases the tip by flicking her tongue against it, licking up the pre-cum that’s beaded there. Son of a bitch, that feels good.
“Motherfucker, Bri,” I growl when she takes her flattened tongue and runs it along the underside once, twice before she takes all of me in her mouth. And damn, does it feel like heaven.
“Hold onto my thighs, baby, and tap out when you need to.” She nods her head before I slowly push myself as far as her throat will allow and let her adjust for a moment. Her whimper gives me the green light, so I start off with slow thrusts so she can get used to everything. But if I’m being honest, it’s mainly for me. I’d rather not blow my load this early on.
My pace begins to increase, and then before I know it, the animal in me takes over and I’m fucking her face. Bri moans and gags around my cock while I throw my head back and let out a silent roar.
“Shit. You suck my cock so well. Looking like my little slut on your knees for me.” I freeze mid thrust and curse myself for calling her such a vulgar thing.
“Fuck. I’m sorry. I was wrapped up in the heat of things, and what I said was uncalled for.” Bri lets me go with a soft pop, and what she says to me takes me by surprise.
“I liked it. I’ll be your little slut for you anytime you want, Daddy,” Bri says before taking my cock back in her mouth. I’m still frozen in place, but then Bri nods her head and looks up at me withfuck meeyes, and I lose any sliver of control I have left.
“Good fucking girl. My little slut on her knees for me, sucking me off like she’s dying of thirst. I’m going to fuck your face fast and hard. I want tears streaming down your face and drool dripping down your chin. I want that tight little throat around my dick as I fill it with my cum. You’ll drink every last drop like the good little slut you are. And if any of itescapes your mouth, I’m going to do it again. Tap once if you understand, or twice to use your safe word.”
Bri taps my thigh once, and immediately my fingers are tugging at her scalp. I thrust my hips hard and fast, and she doesn’t tap out. No, my dirty girl is taking everything like a champ. Bri lets out a soft moan as her eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes open. I want you to look at me while you’re choking on my cock. I want to watch you take every damn inch of me.” Bri’s eyes remained closed, and I think she’s doing it just to rile me up.
“Eyes on me or I stop. And we both know you're too greedy to stop sucking me off. You were meant to suck my cock, bear. So put those goddamn gorgeous eyes on me.” She looks at me, and I can feel the tingle at the base of my spine.
“Oh, shit, I’m close. I hope you're ready to drink every last drop of me.” Bri’s hands travel up from my thighs, and just when I think she’s about to tap out, she grabs my balls, and that’s all it takes for me to detonate. I’m coming down her throat with an intensity like never before. Bri is just staring up at me, tears leaking down her face as she takes it all.
“That’s right, baby. Be a good little cum slut and drink it all. I know you're thirsty for it.” I watch her throat bob as she takes it all. I’m completely spent by the end of it, but Bri is running her hand up and down my shaft, milking everything she can before letting me go.
She barely has time to catch her breath as she stands before I’m slamming her into a wall and kissing the fuck out of her. That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced. I pour every ounce of my feelings into this kiss, more specifically those three little words I shouldn’t say yet. And maybe I’ll never get to. She’s still finding herself, and I can’t take that away from her, no matter how badly I want her to love me back. I peck her lips a few times before pulling away.
“Fuck, you did so well. Are you okay?”