A smile tugged on the side of his lips when he glanced down at . "You have to use your body to apologize, slut. That was why I kept you alive —for my pleasure."
I gulped, feeling a surprising thrill down my body. I licked my lips, eager...
What the hell is wrong with ?! Why do I think it’s sexy hearing him call a slut?
"Get down on your knees." He commanded, looking damned serious.
I had half the mind to ask him to go to hell or sothing like that, but I can’t deny the thrill I felt at the thought of actually pleasuring him.
"What? Still thinking you can choose not to do as I asked?" He unwrapped the wrapper around his waist, leaving himself naked once more without a loincloth.
My eyes unconsciously went to his dick, and I licked my lips, imagining the feel of it in my mouth. It has been long since I last blew him, and it made eager to do that now, despite the rational part of my mind that’s trying to get to think of my actions first.
He strode over to his bed and sat on it, widening his legs for to see how aroused he was. It’s a wonder how he’s in the mood for sex after fighting with his brother.
Like a controlled zombie, I trudged towards him, not registering my actions until I stood in front of him.
"Now, get on your knees, slut... Now that I’m asking nicely." He placed both hands on the side of the bed and watched with hot eyes.
I got on my knees in front of him and placed both hands around the base of his cock, yet, it wasn’t enough to fully cover it.
Goddess, help . I might get my mouth split if I don’t take precautions. I gulped before I slowly lowered my head to wrap my lips around the tip of his cock.
It has been so long since I did this that I felt like a virgin — a newbie to the act. He groaned as he buried his fingers in my hair and held my head in place as he moved his hips, and drove his thick length into my mouth.
He didn’t give enough ti to react. "Fuck!" He groaned, driving his dick into my mouth, forcing it down my throat and causing to gag.
My eyes watered and my knees trembled. Yet, I kept my hands firmly wrapped around his dick.
Sohow, as his groans filled the room with the pleasure I gave him, I knew I could never imagine doing this for another living soul. But with him, it felt right.
He’s the only man I have knelt for, and I know I will never do this for another person. I won’t willingly kneel to pleasure another because I already have a lover — the father of my babies.
He finally let go of his hold on my hair when I gagged for the third ti. Instead of tugging hard, he relaxed his hold, running his hand through my hair in a gentle caress. It was as if he weren’t trying to kill monts ago.
"Now, use your mouth on , slut. Show those skills of yours," he commanded, still caressing my hair like a lover will do.
For a mont, it reminded of the Storm I left in dark moon. I peered up at him, into the aroused blue orbs of his, before I turned my focus on his hard dick glistening with my saliva.
I ran my tongue down around the base of his engorged shaft, while I squeezed his sac and ran my nails over his upper thighs.
His hips bucked, driving him deeper, almost causing to gag. I removed my mouth from his cock to gasp in so air before I resud what I was doing.
I fisted my hand around the base of his cock, and squeezed. My hand milked his hard shaft, as I pleasured him.
I was precise, doing exactly what he loved the most, and that’s having suck the tip of his dick. I snaked my tongue out, and licked the small hole, sucking off the pre-cum on it, and licking it once more.
"Fuck, slut. You know the right way to use your mouth." He panted under when I took his dick into my mouth once more and continued to bob my head up and down his shaft, feeling like the slut he called .
I pulled my head back, ran my tongue around the head, and felt the ridge around the crown. Then I plunged my mouth down over his length, using my teeth to scrape lightly over his cock. I could tell it nearly drove him wild.
He cupped my cheeks and lifted my head before I could give him the ultimate pleasure. His cock bucked wildly, impatient for its mont of ecstasy, as I put my mouth back on his cock.
I felt him shudder beneath my hands as he fought to regain control of the need to cum. He closed his eyes, breathing heavily, as he allowed to use my mouth on him.
"I don’t know why this feels familiar... Fuck!" He growled out loud, and this ti, he tightened his hold on my hair once more, forcing his entire length down my throat.
I gagged when the crown of his dick hit the inside of my throat. Saliva trickled down the side of my mouth, and to the floor, as sweat broke out on my forehead.
"Fuck!" He growled out loud as he orgasd, shooting down spurts of cum down my throat. I gobbled it down, swallowing as many as I can, while a few trickled down the side of my mouth.
He harshly removed his dick from my mouth and made look up at him with his cum still in my mouth.
"Sexy."
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