It built and built and built inside me, and then I was moaning on his cock, begging in incoherent sentences, crying like a fucking baby, sucking desperately, trying not to pass out as my fingers found my clit. And it happened, I came with a spluttering cry and a mouthful of cock, and it was all he needed to spill his load inside me.
My teeth grazed his dick because I needed it all. He made me look into his eyes, my vision blurred by tears as he filled up my mouth. There was so much of it, and it was warm. I cried harder when he pulled out.
“Open your dirty fucking mouth,” he said, his hand jerking that beautiful cock. “Stick your tongue out, slut.”
I did it, and he grabbed my cheeks and made sure it was all gone.
His eyes grew softer and he stroked my hair, still jerking his cock.
“Do you want to stop playing, Pet?”
I shook my head no.
“Then why are you crying?”
“Because you came down my throat,” I whispered. “And it was too deep down for me to taste it.”FourKingI emptied my balls down her throat without meaning to. But it was too hard to resist, what with her moaning and begging for it. And her last words, spoken through her tears, had me hard all over again. The little beauty was doing my fucking head in and I wanted more of her crazy mind-fuck.
I didn’t wait for her rush to pass. Instead, I draped my blazer back over her shoulders, buttoning it at the front to hide her lithe body underneath. She shivered while I pulled her to her feet, supporting her weight and guiding her out of the car.
She hitched her skirt from her waist and smoothed it down before looking around at her surroundings, the street busy with people, and she was like a deer in the headlights, disoriented and still recovering from her orgasm.
“Take it off,” I said.
She gave me a quizzical look before glancing around again.
“Lose the skirt, Pet.”
She was trembling, and that made me smile as she undid the skirt and stepped out of it. I nodded to the open car door and she threw the skirt inside.
She looked so sweet in just her heels and my blazer.
We were a block away from my apartment, as per my instructions to the driver. I ushered her ahead of me, down the busy street. She stumbled forward, and I decided to have some mercy on her, wrapping an arm around her waist and walking her down the street like she was a trophy.
“Where are we going?” she asked, her voice weak with nerves.
“To my apartment, Pet.”
“How far is it?”
“Not far,” I lied, enjoying seeing her blush.
The street was busy with people, and I felt Pet’s discomfort with every step we took. She pulled the blazer down over her ass, barely covering her cheeks. While we were walking, I slipped a finger between her thighs discreetly and grinned to myself when I felt her dripping. She moaned and clamped her legs together to shut me out.
“Don’t,” she warned me in a hiss.
“Keep walking, sweetheart,” I told her.
We passed a couple of guys, probably closer to her age than mine. One of them wolf-whistled at her and jealousy cut through me like a knife. I forced myself to press my fingers into her side.
“Show him,” I told her roughly, and she gave me a horrified look over her shoulder.
“Show him what?” she asked, her voice shaky.
“Pop the buttons open and flash them,” I said calmly.
I didn’t think she’d do it, but she reached for the buttons on the blazer with trembling fingers. My cock twitched. The guys were getting closer. Really fucking close. Three of them, not as tall as I was. I could probably take them if they made a move on her.
She unbuttoned the blazer painfully slowly, her fingers slipping over the buttons several times.
“Tick tock,” I whispered in her ear, and she moaned out loud. Loud enough to catch their attention. Loud enough to make me want to close that fucking blazer around her tight little body and drag her off into an alley and fuck her brains out.
They were almost next to us now, and time stood still as we both looked at them, with me now walking a step behind her. Slowly, painfully slowly, she opened her blazer and exposed herself to them, pretty tits and a puffy cunt on display for all to see.
I expected a reaction, but their jaws just fell. Someone shouted something lewd, and jealousy bubbled under my surface like a wicked poison. I grabbed her arms and forced them down, closing the jacket for her. I wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her across the road, a taxi blaring its horn as we made our way to the other side.