I knelt at his altar, ready to worship like the benevolent servant I was. I stole a glance at the god that would haunt my dreams after this night, only to find him glaring at me like the undeserving, pitiful woman I was, and I swear my pussy purred. A delicious shiver ran up my spine as I hungrily continued, digging beneath the material standing between me and the object of my desires—blocking my path to salvation.
His skin was hot. It took everything in me not to lower my head and run my tongue up his chiseled abs. I yanked the material of his pants, slid my hand beneath and trailed my fingers down his length. When I reached the top of his knee, I gripped the base. And when I did, I swallowed hard to keep from drooling.
I had to lower myself to get a better grip. My fingers didn’t touch, a fact I’d known, yet still surprised me. I pulled the material as far as I could, his weight hit the air and bounced against his ribs with a loudthwack.
My gaze jumped to his. Dane smirked down at me, knowing full well that his cock was an obscene size. He had a monster dick.Holy fuck.This thing could hurt someone, and I gladly volunteered as tribute. I felt both excitement and nervousness at the idea of taking him, but the good things in life were worth the pain.
Like the greedy smut slut I was, I wrapped both hands around his cock and lowered myself. Holding eye contact as I stared past my lashes, my tongue flicked across his head. The salty pre-cum on my tongue, the way he pulsed against my palms told me he liked what he saw. His cock wept for me and I licked every drop, closing my mouth to savor it. I felt brave, so I wrapped my lips around his tip and sucked while my tongue played with the soft opening.
Dane’s groan was my reward. His lips parted and his fingers pulled strands of my hair up in a ponytail.What a gentleman.I dropped my head, knowing damn well I’d forfeit breathing just to hear him make that sound again. He wrapped my hair around his fist and I lifted off the ground to take him further. The corners of my lips strained painfully as the lewd, slurping sounds filled the room.
I’m so fucking wet.
Just sucking his dick had me soaked. He shoved me down further and I fought back the urge to gag, but lost. I choked around him and I hadn’t even taken half of him.
“For someone who sucks her finger like a pro on SnarlChat, you’re shit at sucking dick, or do I make you nervous?” he chuckled.
How do I tell him that sucking dick is new for me? I never had the urge to before. It was only after I was free did I want to enjoy myself sexually.
“Mm,” I hummed, his cock twitched in my mouth.
I opened my throat more than I thought possible to take more. I ran my tongue up and down the underside of his length as I went. Saliva dripped to my hands, lathering the rest of him. I twisted while I bobbed, determined to please him. I dropped one hand to his knot and squeezed.
The wetness between my thighs spread. I was eager for the chance to prove myself. Dane tasted like heaven and hell. His velvety skin was smooth and sinful on my tongue. The pain of his girth stretching my throat was a punishment I deserved, but the promised blessing at the end of the tunnel made me take him deeper. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I gagged. My throat constricted around him. He cursed.
“Perfect. Just look at you. You’re beautiful when you cry,” he murmured.
My eyes locked where his teeth dug into his bottom lip. He lifted me off his cock by my hair. I swore I was close to coming, and he hadn’t touched my pussy yet. He shoved me down and stretched out my throat. I took a lungful of air when he lifted me. I stared up at him as he fucked my throat, enjoying signs of pleasure while he chased a high I was giving him.
“Shit,” He groaned as I sucked him like my life depended on it. I wanted this—needed him to come down my throat again. I was on my knees, my back at an angle as I fought to take another inch I couldn’t afford. Tears blurred my vision as we both used my throat as a punching bag.
“I’m going to come, Babygirl. You won’t waste a drop, will you?” Dane grunted.
His body tensed as I eagerly took more. His body wasn’t close enough as I squeezed his knot. I used my thumb to draw circlesas it swelled. He was close, and I needed his release more than I’d ever wanted anything in my life. I swallowed and hummed to answer him. He shoved me down on his cock, making me take another inch, and held me there while he came. It gushed from his tip, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head at the taste. Heavenly.Who needed drugs when you had Dane’s cum to choke on?
Somehow, I swallowed every last drop, but even then, I found I liked the feel of him. I didn’t want to let him go yet. I stayed latched on to him, sucking him soothed me. When I pulled off with a pop, he released my hair, and hummed happily knowing I had pleased him.
I made him come.
I rocked back on my heels and stood, leaning into him. I kissed his lips and moved back, but his hand gripped my neck.
Dane pulled me close, kissing me. I deepened the kiss. It was slow, sensual, and full of promise. My eyes flew open as his tongue danced with mine. He wasn’t disgusted by his seed in my mouth. If anything, it turned him on more if the rumble in his chest was anything to go by. When the kiss broke, I started to turn from him and he grabbed my hand. He twirled me back around, pulling me down into his lap. My eyes lowered to his still hard cock.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked.
“Aren’t we done? I pleased you. That puts you out of commission for a day… or a few hours at most.”
“You didn’t answer my question.”
“I… figured I could go take care of myself and be right back,” I murmured.
“Oh, Babygirl. You’re not going anywhere,” he laughed.
“Are you mocking me?” I huffed.
“I’m not laughing at you. It’s whoever the pathetic excuse of a man taught you this was okay. I told you. You deserve to be pleasured too.” He ran his free hand through his hair.
“I’m not following.”
