“You said you’d show me exactly how you’d like my lips wrapped around your…” she trails off, eyeing the bulge growing between my legs.
“Jesus Christ.”
“Can I, sir?”
“Only if you say it.”
She swallows thickly, working up the courage to ask for what she wants. “I want to suck your cock, sir.”
“Pull it out.” I lean back further in my chair, propping myself on the arm rests as she reaches up and undoes my belt and zipper.
Once my cock springs free, she looks at me for direction, and I nearly come from the look of total surrender on her face. Never has someone’s submission made me this hard, this feral.
“Such a good girl, on your knees for me, eager to swallow this cock. What did I do to deserve you?”
I’m testing her, daring her to speak, but she refrains. My eager fucking pet wants to please me, submit to me, giving me total control over our pleasure. She places her hands on my thighs, waiting for instruction.
“Spit on your hand, make it nice and wet. Then grip it firmly by the base and squeeze hard as you slide your hand up to the crown. Swirl your palm around the head and go down my shaft again. I like a lot of pressure.”
She follows every step, working her hand up, around, and back down.
My jaw clenches as I try to stay quiet. “So fucking good,” I grit out. “Now repeat the same motion with your tongue. Tease me. Make me beg to fill your mouth with my cock.”
Her tongue follows the same trail and when she reaches the base again, I drop my head back, stifling a groan, whispering “again” on repeat until I’m so worked up, I can feel myself pulsing against her each time her tongue swirls around my tip.
“That wicked fucking mouth,” I groan, grabbing her jaw and halting her movements. “Relax your jaw, flatten your tongue, and slide down my cock.”
She nods against my grip on her chin as she takes my cock in one hand and guides it into her mouth, sliding down as far as she can go until it hits the back of her throat.
“Don’t move. Shit. Fuck,” I rasp, willing my orgasm to hold off a little longer.
I can feel her saliva dripping down my length as she takes shallow breaths through her nose, and I work to control the urge to rut into her hot little mouth. She’s not ready for that just yet. “Stay just like that and slip your hand into your panties. I want you to circle your clit.”
She obeys, dipping her fingers under the lace as she slowly works herself up, her mouth still stuffed full of my cock. Little moans spill out as her orgasm quickly approaches causing me to squirm each time the vibration from her mouth reverberates through my dick.
The minute I see her brow pinch and her shoulders tense, I grab her hand, yanking it away from her clit. “Not yet.”
She lets out a low groan of frustration as I delicately stroke her cheek.
“Now close your lips around me and suck hard as you slowly move up, lightly grazing your teeth against me as you go.” A low growl escapes me when she obeys. “Fuck, yes. Just like that.”
Sitting back on her heels, she pops off my dick and folds her hands in my lap, looking up at me for further instruction.
“The sight of you, on your knees, making a mess with your mouth all over my lap. Shit.”
A small smile lights up her face as her tongue darts out, licking her lips in a circle like a goddamn tease.
“I need that perfect fucking mouth on me. I want to watch as my cock disappears between those lips, messing up that pretty lipstick while you come apart on your hand.”
“Yes, sir.” She sits up and pulls me back into her mouth, flattening her tongue on the downstroke, and sucking hard on the way up, using her hand to hold me in place.
“That’s it. Just like that. Touch yourself. Come on your hand while I come down your throat.”
I watch as she obeys, slipping her hand back into her panties as she tries to concentrate on both tasks. The sight alone has me coming sooner than I expected. “Don’t swallow,” I command right as I spill into her mouth, my orgasm crashing into me.
Her muffled sounds nearly do me in as she moans around my cock when her orgasm hits, careful not to spill a drop of my cum.
“Open your mouth and show me what an obedient little thing you are.”
