“Such gorgeous tits,” he breathed. Then he bent down and took one of my nipples in his mouth.
“Oh Mitch, fuck.”
He swirled his tongue around my tight rosebud, thensucked hard and fast until it popped out of his mouth. “More,” he growled.
When he popped the last of my coverall buttons and pulled it down my body, he let out a long, low rumble when he found my pussy bare. “My little slut.”
“You wanted to get fucked, didn’t you? You couldn’t stop thinking about it.”
I nodded.
Mitchell pressed his hands on the wall beside my head.
“Touch those tits for me.”
I was so fucking obedient when he got like this. The discovery that getting bossed around got me off was still slightly shocking to me, but who was I to argue?
“Pinch those nipples, Winona. Make it hurt, just a little.”
I obliged, crying out as I applied pressure, tugging at my nipples and writhing against the wall. As I did, Mitchell pulled the towel off his waist, his engorged cock springing free.
“Good girl,” he said. He folded up the towel, first in half, then in half again.
“What are you doing?” I whimpered.
He smirked “I’m protecting your knees. This floor’s going to hurt when you get down on them for me.”
My pussy surged, slicking at his commanding tone. “What are you going to make me do?”
He backed up a step, then threw the towel down in front of his feet. “What do you think, little bunny? You’re going to take this cock in your mouth. You’re going to stretch wide and swallow all of me.”
He gripped his thick shaft. “Ready?”
I nodded, licking my lips. Mitchell drove his hands into my hair and pulled me to him, kissing me with just enough tenderness that I knew I could say my word at any time.
But once again, I didn’t want to. I was right where I wanted to be.
“Now get down on your knees and suck this cock.”
I dropped, eager and ready, and took his length into my waiting mouth.
He was huge, his tip salty slick before I got my tongue on it.
“Fuck,” he groaned as I took him in. I could only get halfway before he hit the back of my throat.
“You’re going to need to do better than that, little bunny. Tilt your head back.” He used two fingers to gently angle me up. “Loosen your throat.” He drew a hand down the column of my neck. “And try again.”
This time, I took enough to make me gag.
“Better.”
He slid out of me and thrust in again, going incrementally deeper.
He moaned as I took even more the next time. I wanted more of those noises. When he pulled out, I popped off him, reached up, and grasped his balls. “More,” I demanded. I used my other hand to tilt his hips back so he was aiming more downward.
“Fuck, you know what you’re doing now don’t you?” Mitchell groaned. He thrust in once more, and this time my lips hit the base of his cock. “Such a good little slut for me.”
He was mindless now, unable to make anything but grunting, animal noises as he slid in and out of me, thrusting his cock deep down my throat as I took him as best I could. After a moment though, he pulled himself out, his jaw popping. “Such a greedy girl,” he said through gritted teeth. “Going to make me come before I can devour that pussy.”
