Page 111 of Axe Marks the Spot

“Good girl. Now put that smart mouth to good use, and suck my cock.”

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Dane

LINDSEY’S WET, WARM MOUTH slides over the crown of my dick, and it takes all my strength to keep from coming the moment she sucks.

The action pulls a guttural groan from deep in my chest as my hands find the strands of her silken hair. When I cup her skull, she moans around my length. I grit my teeth; the mint I gave her made her mouth nice and wet. Her saliva drips on to my balls and entire pubic area, making a mess of my jeans.

“Yes, baby. That’s it.” I grip her hair tighter, pushing her head down a tiny bit so she gets used to the motion. “You’re just a pretty hole for me to use, aren’t you?”

She moans again in reply, eyes down as she focuses on her task.

“Look at me while you suck your Sir’s cock.”

Lindsey looks up as best she can, her hands digging into my inner thighs. It’s a sight to see. My submissive between my knees, her mascara smudged under her eyes as they water. Her lips are puffy around my dick, which is soaked with her spit, spit that won’t stop coming. “Have you ever had this much dick in your mouth, baby?”

Lindsey tries to shake her head.

“Breathe through your nose.”

When she does, I guide her down further so she’s nearly halfway. My dick is long and thick, and I know she’s not going to take it all, not at this angle and not her first time trying. That will take practice and time to rid her of her gag reflex.

Lindsey’s mouth suctions around me as I bring her head a bit farther down. I sense her panic before she has time to fully react.

I pull her off my cock, and she sucks in air. Her mouth is messy, her chin and chest slick with her spit. Holding her head in my hands, I make sure her eyes are on mine. “Keep your mouth open,” I bark. “Good, now stick out your tongue.”

Her pink tongue sticks out, and more spit dribbles from it.

“Now relax it, keep it flat.” She does, so I continue. “Breathe through your nose, give me complete control of your movements. Nod if you understand.”

She nods, and I bring her mouth back to my erection, pressing on her head until she’s halfway down once more.

“Fuck, yes,” I praise. “That’s it. Eyes here.”

Her eyes flit back up, and I watch with careful attention as I push her head farther down. Her fingers dig into my thighs, but she’s not tapping out.

“Good girl,” I groan. “Relax your throat; don’t use your teeth.”

Her cheeks redden, but she does as I say. When her throat relaxes, I push her further down until my crown hits the back of her throat. She gags, her shoulders tensing. I attempt to let her up, but she resists me.

“Hmm, someone wants to choke on my cock, huh?” She keens, eyes watering enough that a tear leaks out. “Such a good girl, letting me use her pretty holes however I want.”

She moans once more, but it’s cut off when I push her head back down. She gags again, but this time, she doesn’t tense as much. I pull her back up then do it over and over. On the fifth time, I thrust my hips up slightly until I hit the back of her throat.

The choking sound is stronger, her nails, which I’ve noticed are blunt from what looks like nail biting—something to address later—dig deeper into my thighs, and I pull her off my cock.

Lindsey audibly sucks in air as I move my hands to cup her red, wet cheeks. I swipe at the tears and spit, and she pulls in my grasp, trying to get back to my straining dick.

“Wow. You are a cock-hungry slut, aren’t you?”

Lindsey’s eyes saucer at the title, but I wouldn’t have said it if I didn’t know beforehand that she’d be into it and open to me calling her that.

Her already-blown pupils darken, and I smirk when I see her squeeze her soft thighs together and moan before nodding. She opens her watering mouth wider without a command and sticks her tongue out flat in submission.

I bring two of my fingers to her open hole and press down on her tongue so more spit drips from the corners of her lips. “I bet you’d beg me for my dick if I gave you permission to speak.”

She whines as I slide my fingers farther into her mouth. Her breathing picks up. I press down at the back, and her mouth waters more, but she holds back her gagging.