perfect height and his even more perfect cock awaited me. I licked my lips whilst looking up at him, now faced with the hard and glistening length, with beads of water dripping off the end. But I didn’t want the water, I wanted his cum! I wanted him to mark me a different way, which was why it was time for me to gain some power back, and this time, doing so by making him beg for it.
So, I started off slow, doing so by placing the pad of my tongue at the base of his cock and slowly licking my way to the top before swirling it around the head. I knew when it jerked and beaded with pre-cum that he liked it, no matter how painfully slow it had been. I did this again, and again and before long I was sucking down the length of it from one side and using my hand to jerk him off on the other. But during all this, I didn’t once take him all in my mouth…and soon, he knew exactly what I was doing.
Because even when he did try to direct me to take more and should have become frustrated when I didn’t, it was then when he chuckled and told me,
“If you think that by having you take your time worshipping my cock is going to get your own back on me, then you are vastly mistaken, Pet, as I could enjoy your talented mouth for hours before giving in to the impulse of forcing it down your pretty little throat to fuck.” Gods, but the crass dirtiness of his words only managed to turn me on more and because of it, I threw my plan out the window and decided to go for it! I suddenly sucked him down, making sure my lips were tight around the shaft as I went, and marvelling at the sound of him sucking air through his teeth. Ha, not so cocky now, I thought with pleasure and decided quickly on my new play…quick, fast, and intense.
“Fuck!” He hissed, all cockiness gone being replaced by a man I was quickly bringing to the edge of orgasm a lot faster than he anticipated. I sucked him down, hard and fast, using my tongue flat against his length with each drag of my lips, swirling it around the top of his head before down I went again. Then I reached out and cupped his balls, making him hiss,
“Fuck me…Gods, woman!” I smiled around his cock to let him feel it before I moaned in my own pleasure as I let my fingers slip under the water and work myself. I looked up at him to see him watching me, his eyes hooded and deep into the sexual sight. Then as my next moan vibrated against his shaft, he let his head fall back and muttered,
“Gods, but your fucking mouth…” He said no more but I took it as a compliment all the same and continued with added vigour to my actions. It was only when I heard his tone change did I know I was close, that and a fist in my hair,
“Slow down just a…fuck, Amelia, slow…Gods, fuck…fuck…fuck!” Then I only needed to go down on him three more strokes and soon he was roaring out, at the same time his hold on my hair tightened as if fearing that I would stop. But there was no way I was going to stop, not when it was getting me off too, and the second he groaned two things happened. The first was my main objective, when he came in my mouth and I started drinking him down. The second was when I came under the water, after rocking against my own fingers.
I continued to swallow him down the best I could, admittedly choking a little around trying to get it all, and some spilt from my lips. But as it did this I didn’t want him to miss the erotic sight, so I looked up at him knowing he would get off on seeing his mark now on my face.
I knew I was right when his eyes blazed down at me but if I had missed the obvious sight, then his words most definitely got the message across,
“Fucking love this sight…sexiest fucking thing I ever saw!” He swore down at me, whilst softy caressing his thumb at my jawline before he pulled his cock slowly from my cum soaked lips. Then once it was