moaned as the salty flavour of him burst across my tongue, making me sigh a breathy,
“More,” before going back to try and gain more with the tip of my tongue working the slit.
“Gods, woman!” I heard Lucius hiss as his head fell back, and a quick look to his hands granted me the sight of him fisting the furs beneath him, no doubt to prevent himself from grabbing me, something I knew he wanted to do the moment he warned,
“You're playing a dangerous game here… ahhh.” This ended in a moan of pleasure the moment I swirled my tongue around him, after first raising up and fucking him again within the swell of my soft round flesh.
“You were saying?” I teased, making him growl,
“Pushing me closer to the edge here, pet.” I smiled against the perfect smooth head of his engorged cock, then licked it again, and whilst keeping eye contact, told him,
“Then let's push you over it, should we?” I said in a seductive promise, before releasing hold of my breasts and dropping even lower so I could finally take the length of him in my mouth. I couldn’t help but marvel at the delicious ache in my jaw, reminding me of his impressive size. And well, knowing what this particular part of him could do to me, it was of little surprise that it had me quickly moaning around his girth. I also wasn’t the only one, as Lucius’ head snapped back further making the veins in his neck rise with the strain.
“Fuck, Amelia!” Hearing this was when I purposely sucked harder, before swirling my tongue at the top of his cock as I brought my lips back up, keeping a tight seal. I loved seeing the reactions I got from him, they made me even more addicted. It was those breathy growls that continued to come thick, fast and heavy. It was the way his abs would tighten every time my lips went back down, doing so in a way that made sure my lips made it a tight wet pass over every inch of him. Then I would open my mouth wider and lick my way back up.
Of course, I couldn't take all of him, as I had what most people had… which was a gag reflex. However, I did try to relax my throat enough to take as much of him as I could and when I did gag, I knew it only added to the erotic moment for him. Because by the sound of his growls, he most definitely liked hearing me struggle around him, and that in itself gave me even more power. I knew this when I felt his hand palm the back of my head as he would hold me down for longer than I would brave myself. Doing so just on the cusp of what I could cope with.
But I had to confess the feeling of that masterful hand there, one embedded in my hair, well it was like a trigger to my own sexuality. I loved it when he dominated me, despite being the one in control at that moment. Because it was more about getting him to lose his own control that was the key. Something that, with every stroke of my tongue down his cock, was most definitely achieved, as his fist would tighten in my hair. Then I would use the added saliva being choked on his cock created as sweet lubrication as my lips sucked him down, making it drip down his length in a way I knew he liked.
However, I want his release and I knew teasing him would only last so long before he decided to take me. So, instead of licking the length of my tongue up every inch of his cock, I did what I knew worked best. What I knew he liked the most, which was his length as far down my throat as I could cope with, over and over again. Which I did but also now by adding something new to the mix, wondering what type of reaction I would get. So, with my free hand I cupped his heavy sack, now soaked with my saliva, and squeezed a little at the same time sucking down his length over and over again.
Oh yeah, he liked this! I knew that for sure the second he threw his head back, making the cords on his neck strain as he roared,
“FUCK!”
I became utterly mesmerised as I couldn't take my eyes off