Fuck. Sweet little virgin Jenny. “You want to suck my cock?” I come right out and say it. I want to see if she jumps. If she runs out of the room. Whatever, you know?
“Yeah, I want to suck your cock. Let me see it,” Jenny says, biting her lip. She has no fucking clue how sexy she looks right now. Or how sexy those words on those bubblegum pink lips sounds.
So sweet, to know that those lips have never been around anyone else’s cock. Nor will they ever be. That pussy was only licked by me. Will only be licked by me. Goddamn, Jenny is mine. I suck her pussy’s sweet cum off my tongue again, gulping more of her cream’s taste and savor her.
“Turn around, on the table. Hang your head off the edge and open up,” I tell her.
Jenny raises an eyebrow, and I raise my own in response. It makes her move according to my direction instead of fighting like she always does.
Guess she really wants to see my cock.
Since she’s new to this, she doesn’t know just how deep my cock will be inside of her mouth right now. I’m getting that pussy far away from me while I fuck her mouth. Because I want to sink into her pussy and fuck her so hard we might break this shitty table. Another time. Soon. For now, if she wants to suck my cock, I’m happy to expand her horizons.
Yeah, that’s how much I work. I’m thinking about corporate buzzwords when I’m about to defile my virgin future wife’s innocent little mouth.
God, I’m rock fucking hard right now. I free the beast, an epic-length foot long cock that makes her eyes nearly pop out of her head. She opens her mouth and slides her tongue out. Sure thing, give my cock a tongue lashing before his mouth hug.
“Lick it,” I say as walk up to Jenny, pushing her hair away from her face. Touching her jaw, holding it, while my other hand strokes my cock. “Get it wet before I slide it in your mouth. Then, swallow,” I instruct.
And I’ve barely go the words out before her tongue was swirling around the head of my cock. She runs it up and down the length. Her hands and cupping my balls, feeling the weight of them. Well, for a girl that doesn’t know what to do, she’s figuring it out. Fast.
“Yeah, damn, Jenny, you sure you don’t know your way around a cock?” I ask with a laugh.
> I see a smile form around the corners of her lips, and she pulls my cock into her mouth, pressing it in more. I hear her little gags. But she keeps pushing it deeper in her mouth. What a little badass she is.
She always gives as good as she gets, so I should be surprised she’s trying to be the queen of cocksucking now, too.
My hands fall to her hair, touching her and letting her take the rains while she gets to used the feel of my enormous cock in her mouth. I mean, I could choke her with this thing, so I want her to be comfortable. Soon, though, that soft, warm velvet mouth and that tight little throat that’s swallowing me now like I said…the soft mouth and the tight throat are going to make me need to take charge. I’ll fuck her throat until I erase that raw sensation with a bucketload of cum down her throat.
Right fucking now. Fuck. I’m so deep in her throat I can see the bulge on her neck. She’s swallowing me, her big eyes looking up at me. I start pumping. Her little gags, she powers through them. Sucks my cock with perfect suction. Her head goes up and down to meet my every thrust. Her hands drop from my balls and she’s squeezing the table.
Fuck. Her pussy is glistening bright with juices. She’s turned on by my fucking her throat.
“Goddamn, I’m going to cum down your throat, baby girl,” I growl out and I slam harder into her, rocketing a thick load down her throat as soon as the warning has been sounded. I am cumming so fucking hard and she’s swallowing me with a ferocity that I didn’t know anyone could have. Her cheeks are mashed against my cock in her mouth, that’s how hard she’s sucking. Damn. This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, ever felt.
My head is goddamn spinning. She’s sucking after I shoot a gallon in her throat and I have to catch control of my breathing. Regain a normal heart rate. I have to get the damn rules straight with her. Buying a virgin has protocol. I’m over here nutting and going nuts when I need to lay down the law.
Jenny
Rules?
Fuuuuuck.
I mean, I knew that was going to be some kind of structure to all of this. No matter how much shit I pulled before, this was the law getting laid down. He told me all those damn rules while I was still wiping my drool and some of his cum off my cheek. I was dizzy after sucking his cock but it was the most gratifying thing I’d ever felt in my life.
Because I knew Darren is all powerful the way he is.
But when Darren’s cock is in my mouth? I can make him come undone. And then I can drink down that satisfaction.
That’s the last grip I have on sanity now…
Because when he explained all those rigid rules to me, it actually turned me on. I got excited to belong to him. God, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
I wanted this arrangement to be simple and now it is anything but. I can’t seem to be content with anything! If I want him, I’m freaked out. If I don’t want him, I’m scared.
Who am I kidding?
I do want him and that’s terrifying to me. I don’t know why. Why, when I thought this was going to be unpleasant arrangement, did I think that was somehow preferable?