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God, it was beautiful.

“Like what you see?”

“Yes. I want it,” I said, eagerly reaching up to wrap my hands around its base.

Sly sucked in a breath. “Don’t fucking touch me without asking,” he warned, gripping both my wrists to take them off his cock. “Put your hands behind your back. Keep them there.”

I did as I was told, but I didn’t like where this was going. I would let him do whatever he wanted, but I needed to touch him.

“Tilt your head back and open your mouth,” he demanded.

He was stroking his dick slowly, rubbing his fingers over his tip every time he reached it. I could’ve watched him for days on end while he did that.

I kept my hands behind my back, and tilted my head with my lips parted as I looked up at him.

His eyes moved all over my face, and a pleased smile curled at his lips. “Beautiful. Let’s see how deep you can take me.”

I was getting impatient.

My excitement rose as he guided his tip to my lips. He slowly slid his cock along my tongue, and I wrapped my mouth around it. I didn’t move, letting him be in charge. I had no real clue of how this worked anyway. I wanted him to tell me how to do this and how he liked it.

To my luck, Sly would tell me exactly how he liked it.

“Open your mouth wider, baby. That’s it. Let me choke you with my dick.”

I held my breath when his tip hit the back of my throat, and I looked up at him with teary eyes, trying my best not to cough.

His hands cupped my head on either side, and he held me there steadily, thrusting his hips back and forth in slow motions.

“Fuck, yes. Keep those pretty eyes on me while I fuck this hot little mouth.”

I gagged whenever he pushed too deep, but I managed not to choke on my own spit or the fact that his literal tip was deep down my throat. I was a quick learner, and I wanted to please him. My skills would soon be good enough for his liking, though even now, he seemed pleased with the way I made him feel.

“After I fuck your pretty face, I want my dick in that virgin pussy. That’s what you are, no? A virgin?”

I nodded my head. Of course, I was still a virgin. I was saving myself for him. Then again, it wasn’t like I had options.

“Good. I’ll make you bleed. I’ll have you mark me with your blood. I’ll have you taste that blood on my dick. Are you ready for that, baby?”

I wanted to reply with words, but I couldn’t, so I nodded instead.

“Of course, you are. Because you’re a dirty little slut. My dirty little slut.”

That’s what I’ve been wanting to hear.

That I was his.

He owned me.

SLY

Her eyes widened when my dick started to throb inside her mouth. I was close, and she knew it. I kept fucking her mouth, hitting the back of her throat with each thrust, and holding her head in place with one hand at the back of her head, and the other cupping her throat.

“You suck like a pro. Hard to believe you’re still a virgin.”

The gleam in her eyes when I complimented her was hard to miss. She loved when I praised her, and though it only helped her ego grow, I would keep praising her. It made her more confident, and the things I wanted to do to her weren’t easy for her to handle when there was no ounce of confidence in her.

I thrusted harder, then abruptly stopped when my cum filled her mouth. I groaned, pressing my hips against her, and holding her head still, practically shooting my load down her throat.

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