“You want me to come for you?” He croons. I nod frantically. “You’ve fantasized about this too… haven’t you?”
No sense in lying to protect my pride when ten rock-solid inches are bruising my tonsils.
Yes… yes yes yes, I’ve been imagining you pushing me onto my knees and force-feeding me your big, evil cock since I was like… maybe too young to even know better.
“That’s good, baby. God, I’m so close… Suck on me”
His words, his praises, sung in that rich, melty tone have me ready to combust.
Abruptly, I yank him down, flipping him so that he’s under me, immediately hoovering him between my lips and gulping him back into my throat.
“Fffuck, Angel…” He stammers, stunned.Enslaved.
He looks like he’smypet, biting his lip and melting before me.
Grasping his nuts, I knead them with my fingers, massaging and caressing while I bob and chase my reward. He looks too good like this, splayed out for me, flushed and sweat-kissed and disheveled.
When he tenses, I know he’s almost there.
“Dios, baby,I’m… almost…” He sifts his fingers through my hair, wrapping it around his fist. I whine, lashes fluttering, breathing through my nose. “I hope you’re ready for it, sweetheart. ‘Cause I’m not letting you spit.”
I moan on him, and he grins, panting a raspy chuckle that evaporates into a groan, his head tipping back on the bed. “Fuck, Angel… my…Angel,” he whimpers.
His lips shiver, his fingers dig into the bed and yank my hair. And then he shoots me in the back of the throat.
“Uhh, baby…yes… God damn, you sweet fucking thing, I’m coming… in your fucking…mouth.”
Pulses of hot, thick cum coat my tongue and fill my mouth as his balls contract in my hand. I can feel it and it’s fuckingawesome. Rubbing on them while I swallow and swallow, I give them a gentle squeeze.
It turns The Ivory into a giant puddle of goo.
Well, shit.
Maybe I didn’t need to kill him at all. Defeating him is as easy as playing with his balls while I suck the cum out of his big cock. Good to know.
I’m still sucking, well after he’s finished, like a baby sucking a pacifier. In a daze and unable to properly fizzle down, until he pulls his spent dick from between my lips. Exhaling a long, satisfied breath, paired with a ragged hum. His dark eyes are locked on mine, shining fascination, and something else I can’t read. Something that makes me feel… uneasy.
But in a good way. Like the adrenaline that comes with fear of the unknown.
Finally, he blinks himself back to the present and checks his Rolex. “Shit. Now Ireallyhave to go.”
I feel kind of weird all of a sudden. I’m aching inside because I don’t think I want him to leave, which is just preposterous.
I’m sure that was just so hot, I got an orgasm contact-high.
“I’ll be back as soon as I can.” He rubs my shoulders gently. “Then it’ll be my turn again, and I’ll makeyoucome so hard you can’t remember where you are.”
His lips quirk, and I huff sleepily.
Well, you already made me forget who I am…
Or who I… thought I was. And what I was supposed to be doing.
Swallowing down the reticence, I tease, “Do you remember yet?”
“Doesn’t matter.” He shrugs. “I’m with Angel Alvarez… Everything else is irrelevant.”
With a wink, and a tap of his knuckles on my jaw, he leaves.
