Princely Passions

Still with my eyes on him, I start bobbing my head back and forth - I start moving slowly, but I pick up the pace as quickly as I can. I hear him breathing out sharply and I slow down just for one short second; then I start going faster than before, my skin prickling as he grabs at my hair in abandonment. He presses my head down, his length going to the back of my throat, and holds me there for a few amazing seconds.

You know, this might be a silly thing to say, but I’m proud that I’m actually capable of fitting his whole cock inside my mouth. If you don’t think that’s an amazing feat, that’s because you don’t really understand how big a twelve-inch cock that’s as thick as a wine bottle base really is.

I press my tongue against his cock and pull my head back, allowing his hardness to slide out gently - but I need more. Still wanting to feel his flesh on my mouth, I lick the side of his shaft, my hand working it with the same intensity that I sucked him with.

I reach for his glans with my mouth once more, sucking on his tip as my tongue laps at it happily. I let my lips move slowly over his glans, gently caressing him and driving him crazy. Actually, I’m the one going completely crazy, the wet sound my lips make as I kiss and suck turning my thong into a total mess.

Anders suddenly grabs a handful of my hair and guides my mouth down, desire pulsing hard in all of his length. I go down obediently, my open mouth taking him and welcoming the flavor of his cock. “Fuck, you really know how to use that mouth of yours,” he sighs, and I suck and lick as my hand keeps on stroking him, his enormous length ravaging my mouth.

I keep licking and sucking as he looks at me straight in the eyes. I feel my skin prickling again - I don’t know why, but there’s something really intense about looking a man in the eyes while you suck him off. Never tried it? Well, if you’ve never done it, you should.

"I fucking love you so much," he tells me with a grin, the words rolling out of his lips like the perfect compliment. I never thought that having a man tell me that he loves could be such a powerful aphrodisiac… But it is: I start to bob my head faster now, my tongue darting out to lick his pulsing cock - I want to live up to his words.

I take his cock out of my mouth but I keep stroking him hard with both hands. He has that devilish smile of his on, and I almost shudder thinking of what he has in mind for me. He grabs my hair hard and, with no warning, he starts to thrust his hips at me, fucking my mouth with such fury that I can’t help but think that he has no control over what he’s doing.

I close my eyes, losing myself in all of it, but then he slows down and stops. He pulls his cock out of my mouth and then brushes his fingers against my chin. He says nothing, but the look in his eyes tells me everything that I need to know - he’s going to devour me, and he isn’t stopping until I’m totally spent.

Grabbing my hand, he lifts me up and sweeps me off my feet, carrying me in his arms

toward his desk. With my arms around his neck, I finally realize something: I found the man of my dreams and, swear to God, I’ll never let go of him.

“What are you going to do now?” I ask him with a teasing tone, but he simply smirks at me and sits me down on his desk. He then whispers into my ear.

“What am I going to do? I’m going to bend you over my desk and fuck you senseless, that’s what I’m going to do.” Oh, God, let’s get right to it. I can’t wait for him to bend me over and start pounding into me with that thick mast of his.

He grabs the hem of my blouse and pulls it out my raised arms, his mouth immediately going for my breasts. He pulls one nipple out of my bra and starts sucking on it eagerly, all while his hands go to my back and open the clasp there.

He sure doesn’t want to lose any time - he takes off my bra and his fingers to my skirt. He makes me lift my ass and pulls it down my legs, pressing the open palm of his hand over my wet pussy immediately after. I squirm, rubbing myself against him as desire pulses wildly inside my head.

I flick my thong to the side and, grabbing his hand, I press it hard against me as a moan escapes my lips. I sigh hard as he brushes his finger up and down my inner lips, threatening to slide a finger in at any moment now. Then, in a flash, he actually does it - he goes for it with one finger, making it go deep and upwards in a hooking motion.

“Oh God…” I moan, my voice quivering.I feel my body shaking as he slides one more finger inside me, his thumb rubbing against my clitoris. I’m burning.

He takes his time, allowing for his fingers to go in and out with deliberate patience, stretching me and getting me ready for his cock. The rhythm changes quickly enough, though, as he starts moving his wrist so fast his fingers become a blur.

With his free hand he grabs at my breasts, squeezing them and taking his time with my hard nipples. My eyes are closed, but I part my lips for his kiss as I feel him leaning into me, our mouths locking in perfectly.

I’m thrusting my hips at him, pushing my pussy against his fingers and willing them to go even deeper. I thrust and sway my thighs until the slow burn of pleasure starts to eat my muscles from the inside out and making me moan louder.

“Oh… My… God!” I hiss through my gritted teeth, doing my best not to scream as my whole body trembles and shakes, succumbing to one mighty orgasm. I’m still shaking as he leans into me and nibbles at my earlobe.

“We’re just getting started, babe,” he says, “can you handle it?” I nod furiously and I notice a glint in his eyes. “Can you handle this… for the rest of your life?”

“Yes! Yes!” I cry out, grinning like a mad woman. Did you hear what he just said? For the rest of my life! I nod again, still swaying my hips and feeling my body begging for more of his perfect touch.

Grinning at me, he grabs my thong and pushes it down my legs in a hurry, throwing it somewhere on the floor. He grabs my knees and forces my legs apart before kneeling on the floor; with both hands on my ass, he pulls me to the edge of the desk as he places his head between my thighs.

Oh, yes, please. You wouldn’t believe how insanely good he is with his mouth.

I close my eyes in anticipation and, the moment I feel his lips on me, I find myself swaying my hips all over again as a response to his hungry kisses. He nibbles gently at my clit, sucking and licking on it with clockwork precision. Each time his tongue brushes against it I feel sparks under my skin.

Yeah, he’s this good.

With his mouth open wide he sucks on my inner folds, only stopping to let his tongue lick me up me and down with maddening slowness. I tangle my fingers on his hair, holding his head in place - no way I’m letting him get out from between my thighs before his mouth makes me come again.

He replies to my hold on him by doubling his efforts, sucking viciously as my mind goes completely blank. He’s wild and fierce, eating me out as if he only has minutes to live. His dedication shows, as I’m already on the verge of tears. Yeah, I’m close to crying - my body is buzzing with such intensity I just want to cry in pleasure.

Pressing his free hand over my belly, he forces me to stop my swaying. I feel one of his fingers going inside of me and I pant, suddenly becoming desperate for his cock. He slides two more fingers in, fingering me hard as he sucks on my clit.