“I’m gonna come,” Charles strangled out, his whole body stiffening.
I could’ve stopped my strokes, prolonged the torture, but I wanted to watch him fly while trapped beneath my body.
“Come for me,” I rasped, staring down at him. The moonlight bathed his face in a healthy glow. He was beautiful, the tendons in his neck straining, his mouth slightly agape.
He came silently with such grace, pupils disappearing beneath his fluttering eyelashes. A gentle flush spread across his face, the tight lines of pleasure smoothing out as he smiled.
He blinked and stared at me, moaning from my thrusts. I let go of his cock and brought my cum-splattered fingers to his mouth. He hesitated, eyes meeting mine.
“It would please your Sir greatly if you accept what he gives you, my pet.”
“Your pet, huh?”
“Yes, I’ll play with you and toy with you, but I’ll also take care of you and cherish you.”
His eyes widened, and I sensed a bit of panic, but then he lapped at my fingers, distracting me. His brows scrunched together as he tentatively licked a second time.
“Am I supposed to act like this is tasty or something?”
This time I chuckled. Charles was priceless. Saucy. I liked it.
“Try the ‘or something.’”
He caught my hand by the wrist and licked my fingers clean, all while staring right in my face. I wasn’t stupid. Swallowing wasn’t tasty at all, but it was sexy as hell the way his tongue darted out and swept at his own spend.
When he was done, he dropped my hand and purred, “Yum.”
“Are you ready for more?” I asked him hoarsely.
“There’s no more…oh!” He sucked his bottom lip between his teeth. “You mean yours.”
“Yeah. I still need to come.”
“What are you going to do?”
I pulled out of him and removed the condom, then dropped it carelessly on the bed. We’d ruined the sheet already anyway.
“I’m going to straddle your face and fuck your mouth. You’re good to swallow my load and thank me for gifting you with my cum.”
He might not like the taste of it, but the idea of me fucking his face seemed to appeal to him. He pushed beneath my body until my cock was right there in his face.
“So eager, aren’t we, pet?” I smeared his lips with the dew of my precum. “Open up for your Sir. I want to hear you moan with pleasure.”
Charles opened his mouth, and I guided the head of my cock between his lips. He let out a moan, eyes flying up to meet mine almost in panic as if he thought I’d choke him. I pulled out, grabbed a pillow to elevate his neck, and threaded my fingers through his hair.
“You need air or want me to stop, you tap my leg twice. Understand?”
“Got it.”
I stroked his cheek with my thumb, trailing over his lips, hypnotized by their cute bow-like shape. When I dipped my finger inside, he sucked on it. A jolt electrified me. I eased out my thumb and replaced it with my cock.
His lips were soft where they rubbed against my shaft. His hands rested against my thighs, sometimes pressing in as I slowly fucked his mouth, but he didn’t tap. His moans filled the room.
I didn’t get the idea either that he was only moaning because I’d asked him to. He was into it, sucking with his cheeks, hands eventually wrapping around my thighs and pulling me in deeper.
“Oh my god, Charles.” I braced my hands on the bed, hips snapping rapidly as the tingles down my back spread throughout my body. With a jolt, I pulled out, stroked once…twice. His tongue flicked out and lapped at the head of my cock. I groaned, hands jacking on my dick hard. Cum splattered on his cheek, spurted on his forehead, landed on his tongue.
“Fuuuuck!”
Charles raised his head and captured the sensitive head of my cock into his mouth. His tongue swirled around, and his hand cradled my balls, squeezing the last bit of cum from me. When I got too sensitive, I tapped his cheek, and he let go.
I couldn’t speak, my harsh and irregular breaths filling the room. I used my thumb to clear the droplet of cum on his cheek and fed it to him. He sucked the thumb into his mouth, his tongue licking at my skin. His hands were rubbing against my thigh in a soothing motion. Almost comforting.
“I think I can get used to the taste,” he whispered. “Especially when you look at me