With your fingers wrapped in my hair, forcing your cock further down my throat, making me gag a little as It goes. I try to relax and swallow your member, all the way down, ignoring as it hits the back of my throat. “Good girl” you growl, in a deep warm tone. A smile creeps across my lips, a gush of juices, begin to seep out of my folds, trickling down my thighs. “Good girl” is all it takes.
Your grip on my hair, tightens and you add a corkscrew motion, while you fuck my mouth, with your cock, like an expert. Guiding it in and out, not stopping, you keep up your pace. My hands snake downwards, between my thighs, my fingers dipping in to my panties. I run my finger skim through my slick folds, circling my clit, sending an involuntary shudder through my body. I let a moan around your cock, that makes you groan.
Your hand wrenches my mouth from your member, and you yank my head back, forcing to look up at you. with searing heat in your eyes, you free a hand from my hair, a slap my face. “ahah, little one, hands now. I remove my hands from my panties, and hold them up to you, like a child. You lace your fingers through mine, and gently say “open” and I obediently open my mouth as wide as I can, taking your cock back in to my mouth, but this time I’m on a mission, to hear those two little words again.
I use every trick I know, sucking, running my tongue up and down, over the head. I relax my throat and swallow as much of you as I can, and I hum, ever so slightly. I hear and feel you groan, tightening your grip on my fingers. You start to fuck my face harder and faster, until suddenly you start to cum, just as hard and fast. Spurt after spurt of burning hot cum, shoots in to my mouth and down my throat. I swallow it all, as much as I can, like a good girl.
You shudder one last time, pulling out of my mouth, leaving me panting hard for breath. You look down on me, towering above me. I look small, used, and abused. You pull me to my feet, in to your arms and up in to a kiss. You can taste yourself on my lips. Breaking away, looking in to my eyes, brushing my hair from my eyes, kissing my nose. “Good girl” you utter, just before you pick me up and sling me high up in your arms, take me off to the bedroom to misbehave.
Written for Masturbation Monday, go read the other stories!