Her hand wraps around my girth as the veins pound out painfully under her delicate touch.
“Play with my balls, kiss them, lick them, then carefully suck one into your mouth. Lips over your teeth, baby, you need to take good care of those balls, they belong to you now. They’re filled with our future children.”
Pride swells my chest as a hint of a smile pulls her lips back, then she lowers her head and the first brush of her tongue sends me nearly into a frenzy.
“You made that cock hard the second I opened the door yesterday.” Her tongue swirls around and her lips smack in little kisses all over the rough skin, making me dizzy. “That’s a good girl. Lick slower now, savor how I taste. I’ve thought about those lips every minute. I could barely get my work done, imagining all the things I wanted to do to you.”
One hand comes up and starts to stroke my cock, and I think I might die and go to heaven right now. She draws my balls into her mouth, one at a time, then releases them with a soft popping sound, and it’s taking all my willpower not to let myself go. But, I want it all, I want her mouth, then her pussy.
“Now, lick the tip and suck it, slow and easy, down as far as you can and just hold it there. I want to savor how your mouth feels before I fuck your face.”
Her eyes widen as she swallows and releases my balls, staring at the enormous bulbous head in front of her nose.
She licks at the drops of clear pre-cum dripping on the tip and I let my head fall back on a groan before looking down and seeing a gleam in her eyes as she kisses the head and draws me inside to the back of her throat, then holds me there in her hot mouth.
Her moans vibrate through my swollen erection and my chest tightens. She draws me down another inch, he lips open obscenely wide, her eyes glazed, watery, locked on mine, waiting for instruction.
“Fuck, baby, your mouth is amazing. Play with my balls with your hand and I’m going to start to fuck your pretty face.”
I shift my hips, thrusting in and out of her wet lips as she sucks, and I know my cock has found its home. All her holes will be my sanctuary and my salvation, and I know she was born for me.
I drive forward, harder, listening to the gurgle-choke as she struggles to accommodate the additional inches, spit slicking her lips and my shaft, the veins throbbing as I glide in an out.
“That’s it. Take a little more. Be a good girl, try hard.” The knob of my swollen head bounces against her tonsils and her eyes start to bulge as she chokes and breathes around the thick, impaling foreign object.
I’ve never seen anything more stunning than my cock in her mouth and the look in her eyes, as I grunt and strain, holding back my cum because she’s teasing it out of me one flick of her tongue at a time.
I splay my fingers wide through her hair, holding her head steady as I drive in and out, her cheeks hollowing with her suction, and I know I’m going to shoot off if I don’t cool it.
“You’re doing a perfect job. Your mouth is magic.” I see a flicker in her eyes. “You like pleasing me, don’t you? You like knowing you’re giving me pleasure.”
She tries to nod as I pummel the back of her throat and tears are streaming down her hot cheeks. Her face is fresh; no make-up runs in the little clear rivers on her sweet face, and soon I will kiss every tear away, but not before she understands who she is to me now.
“You’re going to have to take good care of this cock from now on. Every day it will be yours to please. Mouth, pussy, ass, tits…wherever I want it, you will know it’s your responsibility.” She shudders but keeps up with my furious pace. “Now reach down and finger that greedy cunt. I want to watch you play with yourself while I decide how much longer your pretty little mouth is going to suck me off.”
I watch her hand move between her legs and it’s so fucking hot I stall my thrusts and keep my eyes locked down low. When I stop, she stops, and I pick up one hand from her head and give her cheek a soft slap.
“I didn’t tell you to stop. Keep that hand moving. I’ll fuck your mouth as I please, but when I tell you to do something you do it, understand?”
Her eyes flutter shut, then open in acknowledgement as her long, delicate fingers twist in circles between her legs. Her eyes cloud and the lids fall to half mast, and as much as I’m enjoying watching her touch herself, I want her first orgasm with me to be from me.