I watch her face the entire time, cataloging every expression, every emotion that flickers across her features. There’s humiliation, yes. Resentment, absolutely. But there’s also arousal—I can see it in the flush spreading down her neck, in the way her breathing has changed, in the dilation of her pupils.
She wants this. She hates that she wants it, but she does.
Her long fingers spread open the front of my pants, and I look down at her, unwavering as I give a short tug against her hair. “Take out my cock, Mara.”
Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips, and I feel myself throb. Her fingers slide into the opening of my boxer briefs, and I let out a hiss of pleasure when they skate across the hard, straining flesh of my shaft. When she curls them around me,sliding me out into the open air, I let out a long, satisfied groan as I relax back into my chair, my hand guiding her head down to my weeping cock.
“Start with just your tongue,” I instruct her. “I like a little teasing. Lap around the head. Taste me. Don’t suck until I tell you to.”
“I know how to suck a cock,” she snaps, pulling back, and I tighten my fist in her hair, leaning forward again as I grab her chin with my other hand, holding her gaze up to mine.
“Don’t ever reference another cock when you’re with me,” I growl. “As far as we’re concerned, this is the first one you’ve ever seen, ever tasted, the first one that was ever inside of you. I don’t want to hear about what other cocks have been in your mouth, Mara, and if you make this mistake again, I’ll spank you until you give me the name of every other man you’ve been with so I can hunt them down and cut their dicks off myself for ever having been inside you.”
Her eyes widen, with shock… and something else. I think it’s almost pleasure—pleasure in my jealousy, pleasure in my possessiveness. Pleasure that she’s guilty over feeling, but that she feels nonetheless.
“Lick it,” I order, pulling her head back down as I bring her hand back to my shaft. “Taste what I’m already leaking for you,kotenok, and lap it all up.”
She leans in, her tongue brushing against the tip of my cock, and a shudder runs down my spine. The picture she makes, kneeling between my spread legs, her silky black hair in my fist, her tongue darting out to lap up my pre-cum like a kitten with cream, is so fucking erotic that I can feel my balls tightening dangerously already. She’s so fucking gorgeous, and she’s going to be even more gorgeous with her eyes streaming tears, her lips red and swollen as I fuck her face.
But we’ll start slowly. One thing at a time.
I sigh with pleasure as she runs her tongue around my cockhead, licking at the fluid pearling at the tip and dripping down the shaft, tracing its path all the way down my balls and back up again, running along the veins as she does so. I can feel the moment that she stops resenting what she’s doing and falls into an almost meditative state instead, her lips brushing my straining flesh. My cockhead rubs against her cheek, staining her pretty flesh with my arousal as she licks her way back up, all the way to the tip, where she circles it again and laps up more pre-cum.
“Good girl. Good littlekotenok,” I purr, brushing my thumb along the shell of her ear. “Take the head in your mouth now. Suck just the tip for me. I want your pretty lips pursed around it. Rub underneath with your tongue…fuck, just like that.” I groan as she follows my instructions perfectly, and I’ve never been so fucking aroused by a woman sucking my cock. I’ve dominated plenty, given them orders to suck me just the way I like, but nothing has ever come close to this. I want to pull free of her mouth and spurt all over her face, but I hold myself back, the desire to make this last equally strong.
She sucks at my cockhead, rubbing the soft flesh underneath with her tongue, back and forth until all I feel is molten heat in my veins. Her gaze flicks up, meeting mine, and I nearly come then and there.
“You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth,” I murmur, pressing my knuckles to the back of her neck. “Another inch,kotenok. Soon enough you’ll be stuffed full, and you’ll be even prettier then, swallowing my cock just the way I like.”
I guide her head down, keeping pressure against the back of her neck as she takes me further, an inch at a time, until I feel my cockhead slide into her throat. Her mouth feels so fucking good, warm and wet, and she sucks me so well that I’m torn between satisfaction and jealousy.
I’ve never had a blowjob so good. I could have come minutes ago, but I fight it off, enjoying the sensation as she gags on my length, struggling for breath as I urge her all the way down to the base.
“Good girl,” I praise her, holding her there as I tilt my hips, thrusting farther into her throat. I feel her muscles clench around me, squeezing me, and I groan, on the verge of losing control. “You can breathe in a moment. Relax around my cock. Feel me filling your throat. You’ll take my cum like this in a moment. Good girl…”
I slowly pull her back up off of my length after a moment, and Mara sputters, flushed and gasping, her lips swollen and eyes teary. My cock jerks in the open air as I let her breathe for a second, pre-cum freely streaming down my length that’s slick with her saliva, but I only give her a moment. She opens her mouth to spit something vicious at me, I’m sure, but before she can get a word out, I grasp the back of her neck with one hand and my shaft with the other, and bring her mouth down onto my aching length again.
This time, I know I’m going to come. I sink into her throat the way I sank into her pussy before, and as I feel her choke on it, my balls tighten past the point of no return and heat sears up my spine. I keep a hard grip on her neck, groaning as I feel the first rush of cum spurt up my length.
“Fuck, good girl, fuck… fuck… take every fucking drop… fuck I’m going to come so hard down your fucking throat…Mara!”
I snarl her name as I spurt into her throat, as I feel her swallow convulsively, choking on my cum. It’s so fucking erotic, the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced in my life, and no blowjob will ever be the same again. I don’t want any other woman’s mouth on my cock, ever… all I want is Mara, forever, gasping around my length as I paint her tongue and throat with my hot cum.
It lasts longer than I thought it would, a violent orgasm that eclipses anything I’ve ever felt before. I hold her on my length, spurt after spurt jetting down her throat, and I’m so lost in the excruciating pleasure of it that I almost don’t hear the click of the door being opened.
I turn, the last shreds of my pleasure vanishing as I pull Mara off of my cock so she can breathe, looking to see who the fuck dared to disturb me.
And there, in the doorway, pale as a ghost and looking shocked beyond measure, I see the one person I never thought I’d have to lay eyes on here in New York.
My ex-fiancee, Svetlana.
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MARA
Idon’t even realize what’s happening for a moment. My eyes are wet and blurred with tears, my throat is burning, my mouth is thick with the taste of his cum, and my scalp is sore from his grip on my hair. And, beyond all reason or sense, I’m so fucking wet that I can feel I’ve soaked through both my panties and my leggings. My core is pulsing, throbbing, my clit so swollen and sensitive that I think I’d come if I rubbed the seam between my thighs against it for just a moment. And Ilya is staring at the door, his face suddenly hardening into angry fury.
I hear the click of heels on hardwood, and I start to push myself up, but Ilya jerks at the knot of hair in his hand, keeping me firmly on my knees between his legs. I turn around, and my eyes widen as I see a tall, gorgeous woman with pale blonde hair and eyes stalk around his desk and stop less than half a foot away from me.
