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She couldn’t talk with her mouth full, but he saw her trust in him shining in her eyes as he pressed deeper, holding longer. The gagging sounds as she struggled to take him deeper and deeper was like an aphrodisiac for Lukus. He pulled out, allowing her to take a deep, gasping breath and was further excited by the string of drool he saw keeping his cock connected to her mouth. A sudden surge of power overcame him as he thrust forward again, pressing deeper into her tight throat.
“Good girl. Swallow me, deeper.” Her eyes were watering, serving to only enhance her vulnerability before him. He watched the stray tear trek down her cheek as he reached down with his left hand to gently stroke her sex-mussed hair, his intimacy in direct contrast to the deep-throat fucking he was giving her. After letting her take another gasping breath, Lukus held the back of Tiff’s head with his next strong insertion, holding her face immobile—unable to pull away from the thick intrusion invading her throat. Panic flared in her eyes as he pressed deeper.
“It’s okay. Breathe through your nose. I’ve got you.”
He heard her following his direction and could see the panic receding from her eyes as she received the precious air. The panic was replaced with a pleased satisfaction that she was able to follow his direction. She swallowed and the squeezing of his cock in her tight throat almost pushed him over the edge. He hated he was already getting close to shooting his wad. He wanted to make this last for hours. The gurgling noises Tiff was making as she struggled to accommodate his shaft and the copious drool being produced pushed him even closer to coming.
In an attempt to stave off the inevitable, Lukus pulled out to give her another long breath. The long strings of drool now spilling out on her chin painted the most exquisite picture of submission for the Dom. His control was slipping. His dominance was flaring. The two fused into action. He quickly resumed fucking her mouth deeper and faster than before, setting a punishing pace. The panic was returning to her eyes and he immediately backed it off.
Dammit, Mitchell, get control. You’re gonna scare the shit out of her. There’s plenty of time. Slow it down.
As he resumed a slower, shallower pace, he could see annoyance had replaced fear in her eyes. For the first time, she let go of the railings to push him away.
After gasping for air, Tiff panted out at him in a huff. “Don’t slow down. I trust you, Lukus.”
His relief and pride surged forward. “‘Sir.’ When I’m face fucking you, dominating you, I’m Sir. I’ll be Lukus again after I come.”
Tiffany’s playful grin told him she understood the rules to the game. Still, her reply was soft, tentative, as if she were trying it out to see how it sounded.
“Yes, Sir.” She nailed it.
“Oh fuck, yeah. That’s my girl. Now take it deep.” He didn’t need to tell Tiff to hold onto the rails again. She took the submissive position naturally. He felt her anticipation of what was to come as he began to push her harder and faster, each stroke deeper and longer until she was struggling beautifully to take the punishing pace. Her eyes flared with pride as she kept up with his every thrust, meeting him stroke for stroke.
“I’m so close. I’m gonna shoot my cum deep in your throat Tiff and you’re going to swallow every single drop, do you hear me? If I tell you toshow,you’ll stop swallowing and open your mouth and show me my cum that’s washing your mouth, waiting to slide down your throat. I want to watch you slurp up every single drop. You think you can do that, baby?”
His answer came in the form of her attempting to answer with his dick shoved in her throat. It resulted in the most heavenly gurgling vibrations that finally pushed him over the cliff into a powerful orgasm. He let the first two strong ropes of cum spurt out, depositing them deep down her throat. It felt so good, he had to force himself to pull out slightly to place the next two spurts into her waiting, warm mouth. He could see her struggling with the load and tested her.
“Show.”
For some adorable reason, Tiff decided now was when she was going to get shy. After all of the intense things they’d done together, he watched as she turned a cute shade of pink, blushing as she opened her mouth tentatively, sticking her spunk-covered tongue out slightly. There was still enough there, it was starting to drip down her chin as she held her mouth open, perfectly submissive.
Damn, she’s perfect. I’m in so much trouble here.
“Swallow.” After she managed to get down all in her mouth, Lukus seductively used his finger to scoop up the drops threatening to get away as they dribbled down her chin. He placed his cum-filled finger on her lips and she opened, giving him entry to deposit the remaining load in her mouth, forcing her to suck his fingers clean. Once done, she began to let go of the rails.
“Tsk, tsk. I didn’t tell you to move yet, baby. You have one more important thing to do before you’re done.”
Letting actions speak louder than words, he leaned forward again, placing his deflating cock at her lips. “Clean me up. That’s a submissive’s job, to always make sure her Master’s cock is cleaned off after each servicing.”
Apparently, she took her role very seriously as she almost attacked his tool, pulling away briefly so she could mumble a quick, “Yes, Sir.”
When she had him cleaned up, Lukus flopped down next to her, pulling her into his arms to hold her gently. “Come here, Tiff. That was absolutely amazing. Did I hurt you?”
“God, no. I got a little scared there for a few minutes, but really, I’ve been waiting for you to do that—wantingyou to do it—since you tied me down in the audience pit. I was hoping you’d come back and just face-fuck me then and there when I was tied up and couldn’t get away from you.”
Lukus was chuckling. “You need to tell me these things. I can’t read your mind.”
“I don’t know. You seem to be doing a pretty good job of it so far.”
“Really? Good to know.” Her answer pleased him. “So, you gonna tell me what you want to happen next, or want me to guess?”
Her playful chuckle reminded Lukus he was doing something with a woman he hadn’t done in, well, he didn’t remember. He was snuggling after having slept in on a Sunday morning, playfully bantering with an amazing, intelligent partner who just happened to be the sexiest woman he’d ever met.
A guy could get used to this.
“I think you should guess.” Her voice was playful.
“Okay. Let’s see. You want me to roll you over and suck on your clit until you come too?”
