Ashamedly, I coughed and sputtered, drooling as I choked on his girth.
That was not how I pictured the night going and a blush settled its way over my entire torso and face. I had wanted to be better than a gagging mess.
We both inhaled a sharp breath at the new sensation, air whooshing in between his clenched teeth as his hips elevated slightly. A choked gasp left me from the feeling of his silken skin as he forcefully pushed himself deeper into my mouth, cautions long gone. My eyes watered from the intrusive feeling as it pushed against my throat, his tip hitting it once, twice, forcing a heave out of me again and again. It filled my mouth entirely, shaped in a perfect circle with lipstick gliding along his entire length. The way my brain went entirelyquiet from the abrupt change in our power was astounding.
Almost as if I belonged right there.
Both of his hands moved until he was clutching my scalp, hair bunching underneath his bruising grip, as he continued to thrust into my mouth, completely and utterly fucking it.
He hardly even let me truly adjust to his size before he was thrusting into me unabashedly hard. There was no time to adjust. There was no time to even breathe.
At that moment, my only purpose was to make him feel good and he knew it.
“Don’t fuckin’ bite,” Aureo shuddered, moaning, as my teeth scraped against him. I rolled my eyes at his comment.
While I had threatened to remove quite a few appendages in my youth, I would never actually bite off someone’s cock.
That was way too bloody for my taste.
Eventually, my mouth was finally able to accommodate his size, though he never ceased his movements, even when drool began sliding across the both of us. We moved in a perfect union of bobbing and thrusting, moaning and gagging, thrumming with pleasure and angst.
For the smallest of moments, he kept nearly hisentire length down my throat, keeping my head at a standstill with my nose smushed against his pelvis while we both moaned and heaved, only to resume his forceful movements.
Drugging.
Being used and abused in this way was drugging.
“Goddamn, little girl. Fuck. Just like that. All the way down again,” he panted, letting go of my head to squeeze my shoulders. “Please.”
The pleasure had consumed him too much and I couldn’t help but tease him.
I popped his dick out of my mouth loudly, smiling up at him as I continued to fist his slick length. He was covered in my own saliva, and while I couldn’t see his torso from underneath his dark button-up, I knew his abdominals were flexed, given how tight his entire body seemed. I could have probably milked him just like that.
He looked down at me, expression hard when I stopped. “Now look who’s begging. Maybe you’re not as tough as you seem.”
“Shut thefuck.Up,” he replied, his control shredding in half. His hands, rough and used, moved back to my head. He gripped tight as he led his cock back into my mouth, only to begin his ministrations at his original, abusing pace.
My eyes rolled from it.
His cock hit the back of my throat repeatedly, over and over again, and I swore that the most disturbed man could have blushed from the sounds he was inflecting on us. I gagged against his length until I was out of breath, nearly retching, but never stopping.
I would be damned if I pinched his leg twice.
It was a painful, abusing pace. And I fucking loved it.
Flattening my tongue against him, I ran it along the base of his dick, even as Aureo continued to make me gag against him. He moaned louder, indicating he was close, and the sound nearly ricocheted through my entire nervous system. Regardless of our fight for dominance, my legs pressed so tightly together that I wouldn’t have been surprised if I started to grind against his legs.
I was desperate to please him, to teach him that I wasn’t only good for bratty retorts, but I was also desperate to be fucked until the sun came up at this point.
And fuck, seeing him uncaged was going to be my undoing.
As if he read my thoughts, he shoved me off of him. Spit pulled from my lips to his dick. We were both breathing so heavily that it almost looked like wehad run a marathon. His belt still dangled at my throat like a loose snake, and I knew my makeup had to be smeared all the way from my eyeshadow to my lipstick from his assault.
I couldn’t find it in me to care. I felt high.
After a moment of staring at me, he pulled me up from the knot against my neck, nearly lifting me just from the belt itself, only to lift his mask up slightly and crush his mouth to mine. I pushed against him at first, trying to escape the feeling of his soft, yet firm mouth and plastic mask outline. His facial hair scratched against my face. He was rough, wild, and evil. If it weren’t for his grip on the belt, I would have evaded him, but he was ruthless and demanding in his persuasion for attention.
I felt the brush of his tongue against my bottom lip, yet I still shoved at him. I knew that if I gave in to the kiss, I would be done for. Aureo would own a part of me forever.
