I pull back. Rust looks at me with lust-drunk eyes. “Somethin’ wrong?” he asks.
“I want to taste you.”
He gives a lazy smirk, clicking his tongue. “The whole bar saw us gettin’ in here together and you still wanna take my dick in that tight little throat of yours?”
Need pulses through me. I barely manage a nod.
“Get on your knees for me, Trouble.”
I gather my skirt, sinking to the cold, tiled floor. From down here, he looks like a giant.
“Youlisten so well. Now open my jeans and take out my cock,” Rust drawls.
I unbuckle his belt and open the button of his Wranglers. He shudders with anticipation as I unzip the fly and reach into his briefs, fingers curling around his hot length. I swallow thickly when I free his dick. Pre-cum gathers on the swollen, purple tip like a shiny pearl and thick veins run along his girthy shaft.
Rust slides a hand into my curls, making me look up at him. “Use your words. What do you want?”
A bloom of heat spreads through my core. “I want to suck your big cock.”
“No, good girls don’t demand. Theybeg. So what do you say?”
I nip softly at his balls and lick up his length, running circles around his tip. He moans, throbbing against my lips.
I look up at him through my lashes. “Please let me suck your gorgeous, fat cock.”
His eyes roll and he grabs my hair tighter. “That’s my dirty wife. Open wide for me.”
Keeping eye-contact with him, I slowly fold my lips over his cockhead and hollow my cheeks.
“Fuuuuuuck,” Rust groans. He braces one hand on the wall behind me, the other splaying over the back of my head. “You got the voice of an angel on stage and the mouth of a devil when it’s wrapped around my dick.”
He holds my head in place as his hips hitch forward. His cock pushes further into my mouth and I try to relax my muscles, swallowing him. When he thrusts, I gag. Tears run down my cheeks and drool bubbles from my lips.
Rust pounds the wall with his fist, letting out a guttural moan. “Look at you, so perfect on your knees for me. You’re so fucking gorgeous when you swallow my dick, so prettywith spit drippin’ down your chin.”
My pussy clenches at his filthy praise. I must look a mess, but he’s making me feel beautiful. Even though he’s ruining my makeup and my hair, I want more.
I want him to ruin me completely.
“Damn, I didn’t think you’d be able to take all of me. I can feel your throat squeezing me… fuck, you’re good at this.”
He slides out and I cough, gasping for air.
“I wanna come down your throat, Trouble. Is that what you want, too?”
“Please let me drink your cum,” I rasp.
“God, I love when you beg… and good girls get rewarded.”
“Then fuck my face. Hard.”
He lets out a low growl. “You don’t know what you’re askin’ for. I’m gonna suffocate you with my cock.”
“Always bragging, huh?” I giggle. “Trust me, I remember our safewords and I can take it.” I lick my lips invitingly and open my mouth as wide as I can.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you…”
Rust grabs my head and shoves his length between my lips, hitting the back of my throat immediately. I choke, but he doesn’t withdraw. He’s rougher now. The change of pace is a shock. It’s everything I need.
