Just a little something.
You're over my chest, one hand clenched in my hair, the other guiding your cock into my mouth. Then both hands are in my hair as you force me to suck your dick. My nose presses against your skin as I gag, trying to breathe around the dick in my throat.
Just as it gets impossible for me to breathe you pull my head back, giving me a moment to catch my breath before repeating. As I suck and gag on you, my hands move between my legs. I pinch my clit as you face fuck me, a tingle running through me. On a whim, my tongue slide the length of you caressing your cock as it slides in and out of my mouth.
My fingers dip between my lips, into my wet slit. I moan around your cock, as I begin to fuck myself on my fingers while you fuck my mouth with your cock. You notice I'm fingering myself and pull out of my mouth, clutching my chin in one hand you demand "Don't cum until I say you can, slut."
I nod with a low moan, my fingers work faster at your words, my other hand rubs my clit as you continue to fuck my mouth.
I can feel you tensing, getting close. I want your cum so bad, I groan in frustration when you pull out of my mouth, and jerk your cum onto my face, my lips, my cheek, my tongue.
It's such a sweet treat, and I'm about to cum. You can see that I am, and you rip my hands from between my thighs.
Holding them secure in one hand while I writhe in frustration. Begging.
You let my body cool down, just momentarily before you kiss my forehead, my neck, my breasts, your tongue tickles my peaked nipples and I whimper.
"Beg to cum. Beg me to cum." Your words almost set me off, I'm so close. But I do as you say, as you continue to kiss your way down my body.
"Please, sir. Please let your slut cum. I know I don't deserve to, but please. Just this once let your dirty little whore cum." I'm almost crying, my chest heaving when suddenly your tongue touches me. Swipes up my slit, to circle my clit.
And then I do cry.
"Please!" I'm screaming, my hands clenching at air begging to be buried in your hair, in the sheets. In anything. I'm so close, I'm afraid I'll cum without your permission when your fingers slide into me. I'm so slick, so ready. All I want is to cum. But you won't let me.
"Not yet slut. You don't get to cum just yet." The words are spat around my clit as you suck it, nibbling lightly. I writhe, my back arching off the bed.
"Sir!" It's a shriek now, and I know in the next few moments I'll have no choice but to disobey you. I can feel it cumming, my toes are curling and your fingers are a rush between my legs as you fuck me with them. "Please...." It's a whisper, a plea.
You raise your head from between my thighs and demand, "Cum for me my dirty whore. Cum."
And I do.
You're over my chest, one hand clenched in my hair, the other guiding your cock into my mouth. Then both hands are in my hair as you force me to suck your dick. My nose presses against your skin as I gag, trying to breathe around the dick in my throat.
Just as it gets impossible for me to breathe you pull my head back, giving me a moment to catch my breath before repeating. As I suck and gag on you, my hands move between my legs. I pinch my clit as you face fuck me, a tingle running through me. On a whim, my tongue slide the length of you caressing your cock as it slides in and out of my mouth.
My fingers dip between my lips, into my wet slit. I moan around your cock, as I begin to fuck myself on my fingers while you fuck my mouth with your cock. You notice I'm fingering myself and pull out of my mouth, clutching my chin in one hand you demand "Don't cum until I say you can, slut."
I nod with a low moan, my fingers work faster at your words, my other hand rubs my clit as you continue to fuck my mouth.
I can feel you tensing, getting close. I want your cum so bad, I groan in frustration when you pull out of my mouth, and jerk your cum onto my face, my lips, my cheek, my tongue.
It's such a sweet treat, and I'm about to cum. You can see that I am, and you rip my hands from between my thighs.
Holding them secure in one hand while I writhe in frustration. Begging.
You let my body cool down, just momentarily before you kiss my forehead, my neck, my breasts, your tongue tickles my peaked nipples and I whimper.
"Beg to cum. Beg me to cum." Your words almost set me off, I'm so close. But I do as you say, as you continue to kiss your way down my body.
"Please, sir. Please let your slut cum. I know I don't deserve to, but please. Just this once let your dirty little whore cum." I'm almost crying, my chest heaving when suddenly your tongue touches me. Swipes up my slit, to circle my clit.
And then I do cry.
"Please!" I'm screaming, my hands clenching at air begging to be buried in your hair, in the sheets. In anything. I'm so close, I'm afraid I'll cum without your permission when your fingers slide into me. I'm so slick, so ready. All I want is to cum. But you won't let me.
"Not yet slut. You don't get to cum just yet." The words are spat around my clit as you suck it, nibbling lightly. I writhe, my back arching off the bed.
"Sir!" It's a shriek now, and I know in the next few moments I'll have no choice but to disobey you. I can feel it cumming, my toes are curling and your fingers are a rush between my legs as you fuck me with them. "Please...." It's a whisper, a plea.
You raise your head from between my thighs and demand, "Cum for me my dirty whore. Cum."
And I do.
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mudrunner1217:
lord_renob:
Holy shit....wow. This is fantastic. You are an incredible writer. Bravo!