thechaoticerotic:“Please?” You don’t have to beg for what’s already
thechaoticerotic: “Please?” You don’t have to beg for what’s already yours, but I’m not going to let you know that. You’re kneeling. Such a vision. A slutty angel dripping lust and vulnerability. You make me a predator. You make me a conqueror. Again you say “Please…” I caress your jaw and stroke your hair. I capture your gaze as my thumb slides between your lips. It’s not what you really want, but your velvet tongue takes to the task. I brush my cock against your cheek. The head skims across your lips. Your eager tongue darts out, too late, and a tiny whine escapes you. “You have something to say?” You shake your head, your jaw set defiantly, but your eyes betray you. They follow my cock and when it brushes across your lips a second time you whimper so I offer again. “You want this?” You barely manage a nod and open your mouth wide. My hand entwines in your hair as I press inside. A muffled moan sounds but turns to another whine when I withdraw. Your hands fidget nervously, your lips in a perfect pout. I slide inside your mouth again, deeper than before, but not all the way. You try and take more but I pull your head back. My show, my rules. I reach down and find your stiff nipples. I roll them between my fingers and I twist…hard. You wince and yelp. Your body quakes and I know you’re threefold as wet as you were. “Again.” This time you take it like a good girl. I move inside you slow and deliberate, my strokes ever deeper. Your mouth is wet, warm and willing. I fill your throat and seconds go by. You gag, your eyes stinging as you clutch at my thighs. Finally I pull out trailing your saliva. I allow you a quick breath before I fill you again. Your gags and muffled moans fill the room. Your eyes are watering by the time I let you breathe. I’m done toying. I hold your head and fuck your throat. I grunt my approval when I see your hands are busy dealing with the mess between your thighs. An explosion is coiled inside me. I bury my cock deep in your throat. With a primal growl I erupt spilling cum from the corners of your mouth. I catch your eye and whatever I was going to say dies on my lips. You’re kneeling, smiling, your hair a mess, tearstained cheeks and cum-drenched chin. You’re the most beautiful mess I’ve ever seen. -- source link
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