Each movement of her body is an invitation—breasts swaying, back arched, her eyes never leaving mine. The bruises I left on her thighs and throat from last night have darkened, marking her as mine. The sight of them intensifies my arousal.
She’s playing with fire, teasing me with this slow approach. She has no idea what I’m capable of—what I’ve done to people who meant nothing to me. Yet here she is, crawling toward the monster, completely unaware of the predator she’s provoking.
When she finally reaches me, I grab her chin firmly, tilting her face up to meet mine.
“Open your mouth,” I command, my voice low and dangerous. “I want to feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock. Now.”
Without hesitation, she lowers herself, tongue darting out to trace the head before taking me into her wet mouth.
“Fuck,” I hiss through clenched teeth as pleasure rockets through me.
She’s eager, working her tongue along the underside as she takes me deeper with each bob of her head. Herenthusiasm is intoxicating—the way she moans around my length, the hungry sounds she makes as if she’s starving for me.
I let her set her own pace for a moment, watching her hair sway with each movement, but the sight of her servicing me so willingly stirs the beast. I gather her wild hair in my fist, wrapping it tight around my hand until I control her movements completely.
“That’s it,” I growl, guiding her head, setting a rhythm that suits me. “Take it deeper.”
She moans around me, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure up my spine. Her hand snakes between her own legs, fingers finding her pussy, still slick and swollen from last night.
“Look at you, touching yourself while you suck my cock,” I say, tightening my grip on her hair. “You fucking love this, don’t you? Love being used like this?”
Her eyes roll up to meet mine, glazed with arousal as she nods, unable to speak with her mouth full. The sight of her pleasuring herself while servicing me nearly pushes me over the edge.
“Take it all,” I demand, pushing her head down until my cock hits the back of her throat. “Show me how much you want it.”
To my surprise, she relaxes her throat and takes me completely, her nose pressing against my stomach. Her fingers work faster between her legs, her moaning intensifying around me as she takes me deeper than I expected she could.
“Fuck,” I swear, my voice strangled as she takes me to the root. “You’re fucking perfect. No gag reflex at all.”
Her eyes water, but she doesn’t pullback. Instead, she hums around my length, sending vibrations shooting through my cock.
I tug her hair sharply, pulling her off me for a moment so I can see her face. Her lips are swollen, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to my cock. She looks utterly debauched and entirely mine.
“That throat of yours is perfect to fuck and use,” I growl, watching her chest rise and fall rapidly. “Just like all your other holes I’m going to use.”
I press my thumb against her bottom lip, feeling the softness there, the wetness from her mouth.
“I’ve had your pussy,” I continue, my voice rough with desire. “And now your mouth.” I pause, watching her reaction as I add, “Next will be your ass.”
A deep, needy moan escapes her throat at that. Her fingers move faster between her legs, her hips rocking against her hand as my words affect her more powerfully than I expected. The sound of her pleasure at the thought of me taking her ass makes my cock throb.
“You fucking want that, don’t you?” I demand, still holding her hair tightly in my fist. “Tell me.”
“I want that,” she pants, her voice raspy from taking me so deep. “I want you to claim every part of me, every hole. I want to be yours completely.” Her fingers still work between her legs, her thighs trembling. “Use me however you want.”
The way she’s offering herself to me—so completely, so desperately—makes that dark and possessive side of me unfurl.
“You’re fucking perfect,” I growl, grabbing her hair again and guiding her face back toward my cock. “So eager to be filled and used. Open that pretty mouth again.”
She parts her lips instantly, her tongue darting out towet them before taking me inside. I guide her head now, controlling the pace as I thrust into her mouth.
“I’m going to cum down your throat,” I tell her, my voice rough. “And you’re going to swallow every fucking drop.”
Her moan vibrates around my length as she quickens her movements, taking me deeper with each bob of her head. Her eyes lock with mine—hungry, eager to please. It’s the most beautiful surrender I’ve ever seen.
Heat builds at the base of my spine as her throat constricts around me. My grip on her hair tightens, holding her in place as I feel myself reaching the edge.
“Swallow every last drop,” I command as my release hits me like a freight train.
