Just The Tip - Cassandra Dee Page 0,16

me, only his wrist visible now, the rest cushioned in my warm insides. He moved his fingers slightly inside, tickling my walls before beginning a thrust in and out, trying his best to loosen me up, getting me ready for the big time.

And I was so turned on that my pussy gushed juices like it’d never done before. Rafe’s wrist was completely wet and a trail dripped all the way down to his elbow, my female cream musky and aromatic in the air around us.

“More,” I moaned as he fisted me, “more, more, more.”

“More is coming, little girl,” he growled in return, “believe me, it’s coming.”

And with that, he pulled his hand from me with a soft pop, the sucking sound wet and sensual at once. His hand was completely coated and he lifted it to his mouth, licking one finger, then another, gazing at me lasciviously the entire time, clearly enjoying my taste.

“Mmm, delicious,” he rumbled before dropping a kiss on one rosy nipple.

But I wanted, no needed more, and fast.

“Now Rafe,” I panted. “Please.”

And the big man didn’t hesitate. His clothes were off in a flash, that expensive suit crumpled on the floor and I gasped. Because he wasn’t just big … he was massive. His dick hung all the way to the top of his kneecap, the biggest donkey dong I’d ever seen, as thick as my wrist, growing even as I watched. It lifted in the air, clearly aroused, the tip dripping wetly, one massive vein tracing the top, another vein pulsing hotly on the underside.

Like a slave, I fell before him on my knees. Deliriously I opened my mouth, and the big man chuckled, looking down at me.

“Like what you see, huh?” he growled.

Wordlessly I nodded, bobbing my head, my mouth still open, and he did what I was praying for. He lifted that massive member with one hand and pointed it straight at my mouth, letting me take a suck of that glistening tip.

Oh god, he tasted good, a salty tang of semen coating my lips, a slight pulse of juice squirting into my mouth even as I surrounded the head with my lips. It was a struggle. His glans was so huge that I could barely stretch around the head, that solid, blunt muscle like a club.

But I wanted as much of it in my mouth as I could. I lovingly traced the vein on top, then the vein on the bottom before going back to his head and trying to suck as much as possible inside. Bit by bit, I edged the massive member into my throat, willing myself not to gag.

“That’s it, little girl,” he groaned, throwing his head back, his eyes closed, a blaze of color on his bronzed cheeks. His pecs strained, his hips tense as my mouth slowly covered more and more acreage. “You can do it … oh god,” he rumbled again.

And I was succeeding. I’m not exactly a naïf so I’ve had practice, and that experience was serving me well now. Of course, I’d never done a twelve-incher like the one before me, but new challenges are right up my alley … or down my alley in this case.

Slowly, I opened my throat even more, forcing myself to think of nothing but the hot meat in front of me. Breathing rhythmically through my nose, the cock inched down my esophagus, I could feel the hard length edging down my neck like a python swallowing its prey. Focusing hard, I ignored the urge to gag, instead looking up worshipfully at the man before me, the one that I controlled now with my lips and mouth.

But Rafe could take no more. His hands grabbed the back of my head, winding his fingers into my hair, and he began fucking my face slowly, rocking his hips, forcing my mouth to take more and more of his pole with each push.

“Ummph,” he grunted. “Umph, umph, umph.”

I squealed a bit, unable to move as my orifice was pummeled, but I didn’t struggle. Instead, I held still, letting him get as much traction as possible, letting the swings grow looser, wilder with each push, obediently taking every centimeter, even as my eyes watered and drool began running from the corners of my mouth.

“That’s my girl,” he huffed, his eyes locking on to mine, feral, wild even as his fingers tangled in my hair. “Take it.”

But I wanted dick up my twat even though I loved the sweet taste of sperm. So I