The moment her lips wrap around my girth, I revel in the sensation. Warm, wet heat envelopes my solid length. I release my cock and place one hand on the back of her head to force her down farther, thrusting my hips once to make her gag and splutter.
The slick sounds of sucking and pleasure fill the room. The two women on the bed become background noise as I push the brunette up and down on my length while my eyes remain locked on the bewildered blonde, but when her little lips part, I yank the dark-haired one off me, ignoring her gasps.
“Share,” I demand, guiding the tip into the small waiting mouth of the blonde. “Use your teeth and I’ll break your jaw,” I warn in a tone that would make grown men cower, but she glares back at me, opens her mouth, and curls the tip of her tongue over my engorged head like she’s tasting a damn lollipop.
My jaw falls lax. The sensation coupled with her vulnerability, fear, and trepidation, has pre-cum pumping from the tip in a long stream that coats her chin beautifully.
“Lick—” I clear my throat. “Lick it all up.” She nods slowly, then wraps her slender fingers around my girth, grazing my hand. I allow the action despite never permitting a whore to touch me this way. The touch is electric. Our eyes remain locked; if I so much as look at her small hand on my cock, I’ll combust.
She guides me into her mouth again, then sucks the head.
Jesus, that’s good.I practically melt back into the chair.
My eyes become hooded, but I force them to stay open to watch every action.
This innocent act is something new to me. A flame has been lit inside me, and I want to fucking burn in rapture.
She hollows her cheeks, taking me deeper, and her tongue lavishes my cock further. She sucks me further down her throat, swallowing down my pre-cum like she’s greedy for it.
“My little whore is hungry for cum, huh?” I muse, stroking her silky hair, and I welcome the way she turns into my touch. “That’s it. Such a good little slut, satisfying me,” I praise. Her eyelids flicker between open and closed, like she’s savoring my taste, delighting me further.Jesus, I need to do something before I come already.
“Save some for the other whore,” I chide, pulling out ofher mouth, then aim my cock at the brunette. I slam down her throat, and she takes it. Spittle oozes down her chin as I push her head down further and lift my hips, fucking her mouth with vigor, but not once do my eyes leave my little toy. It’s like I’m fucking her, using her mouth. When she licks her lips, pleasure surges up my spine, so I pull the brunette off and ram my cock into the blonde’s mouth in time to come. “Fuckkk.” I grip the back of her head with one hand while palming her cheek with the other, using her for my satisfaction. “That’s it, greedy whores like being fed. Swallow it all, Little Toy,” I grunt, pumping my hips forward.
She pushes against my thighs, and I find it comical that she thinks she can shift me; it only adds to my determination. Every drop will be buried inside her. “Swallow.”Thrust.My mouth falls open and my vision blurs. “Every.”Thrust.“Fucking.”Thrust.“Drop.” A hungry growl rattles in my throat, and a roar of pleasure erupts from me, causing vivid lights to dance before my eyes.The orgasm slams into me with such power it takes my breath away.
The women on the bed scream their own release into the room, but all I see is my little toy choking on me, and I fucking love it.
Jesus, do I love it.
I slowly come down from the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced, then release the back of her head. She gasps for breath, and I chuckle, delighting in the tears pooling in her eyes. I grin manically down at her, thrilled by the turn of events.
She looks downright shocked. Maybe she’s used to clients using her with grace. The thought irritates me. Another man using her for his pleasure is not something Iwant to think about. Usually, I couldn’t give a shit as long as I got my rocks off, but the thought is unsettling.
A small droplet of cum drips from the corner of her mouth, and I find myself scooping it up and pushing it into her waiting lips. She sucks adorably soft, and again, this is not something I’m used to. Normally, a woman would try to look seductive when serving me, but this one is at odds with all others.
I withdraw my finger, unwilling to ponder on it further, then I grip her chin and remind her of who she is, and more importantly, who I am. “Say thank you, Little Toy.”
Her blue eyes narrow, flaring before she pastes on a sardonic smile, and I fight the urge to throw my head back in laughter. “Thank you, sir.” The softness and genuine tone of her voice have me tilting my head to scrutinize her, and I can’t deny there’s something drawing me to her, something that has me wanting to know her story.
I can’t afford any distractions, so I refuse to delve deeper into my fascination with her.
“Kiss my cock goodbye, little slut,” I demand, basking in the way her nostrils flare and her face is marred in indignation.
She leans forward, and the whisper of air released from her as she moves toward my cock has me strangling my length in the palm of my thick hand. Her soft lips touch the swollen head, and when she swipes her tongue over my slit, a hungry growl rumbles deep in my chest.
The little whore knows precisely what she’s doing. She’s poking the bear.
She’s goading me, and I’m about to punish her for it.
My phone vibrates in quick succession in my jacket pocket. It’s Jensen calling. Something he wouldn’t do unless I was urgently needed.
Pulling back, I make quick work of tucking my cock into my pants and buckling up my belt, then I turn my back on the women and pull my phone from my pocket.
“Go on,” I drawl.
“Sir, I’ve a situation.”
“I assumed.”
