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He reached down and again fisted her hair, lifting her face to him. “You will suck me until I fill your throat,” he said, his voice husky, but firm. She hadn’t been asked a question, so would know she wasn’t to speak. She nodded, her eyes showing her desire to please him. Logan used his free hand to remove his cock from his pants. Keeping her head back, he moved a bit closer. He reached between her breasts and lifted the strand of pearls. She barely breathed, his eyes locked on hers, as he did something she could not yet see. He released her hair, and she lowered her head.
Elizabeth gasped when she saw his cock. He had taken the necklace and looped it around his cock, linking the two of them in a way he knew she’d never have imagined. Her pearls lay at the base, nestled against the coarse black hairs of his groin. Her mewl and the scent of her arousal had him wondering if perhaps her pussy had clenched in protest as if demanding it be filled—jealous, knowing it would be her mouth having the honor of his cock.
Patience, little puss, you won’t be forgotten.
He smiled as he gave his silent reassurance, knowing that patience would be rewarded. But for now, he would feel the warmth of her mouth and the tightness of her throat as she served him.
“You will not move your hands from your back. You are to use only your mouth,” he said.
Her eyes lifted briefly her mouth opening as if to ask a question. When he gave a single shake of his head, her head lowered again, her fingers flexing before tightening their grip on her elbows as if determined not to break the position he’d ordered.
Logan looked down at the incredible woman on her knees before him wishing to serve. “If you need your safeword, open your hand and let the bracelet fall. I will stop immediately. Look at me,” he said, and she once again raised her eyes. “I will not use you easy. I am going to fuck your mouth the same way I will your pussy. Do not be hesitant to stop me. It will not be considered a failure. It will merely serve as a point where more training is needed. I will push you, but I do not wish to hurt you. Do you understand,schatzlein?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand,” she said softly.
He smiled down at her. “Good girl. You may begin,” he said, one hand in her hair, the other gently stroking her cheek before moving to the back of her head.
Elizabeth bent forward, her tongue connecting with his skin for the first time. She closed her eyes briefly, the thought of using just her tongue, lips and mouth a challenge she had never before been given. She loved using her hands to stroke and caress the base of a man’s cock, her fingers light as they cradled the heavy testicles. She wasn’t at all positive she could obey but was determined to try.
She made tiny licks all over his cock, down his entire shaft on one side and then the other. She slowly licked across the mushroom head of his cock and was satisfied when she heard him suck in his breath as a tiny drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip. She tongued the fluid across the surface of the crown before opening her mouth and taking him inside. She continued to use her tongue, lightly stroking it over the frenulum on the underside of his cock, drawing the first moan from him. She smiled around the head of his cock as she began to suckle, her lips tightly compressed around him. Logan’s fingers twisted in her hair, the slight tug and his groan letting her know he was enjoying the sensations as she drew him ever deeper into her mouth. After a time, he applied pressure to the back of her head, encouraging her to open wider, take him deeper. She didn’t resist, allowing him to guide her.
Elizabeth could feel saliva building up in her mouth but knew it was absolutely necessary to lubricate her throat as well as his cock. She wasn’t aware of anything except the cock in her mouth as she pleasured him. She found it extremely challenging to keep her hands locked around her elbows and realized that the concentration required to use only her mouth increased both the challenge and the pleasure. She truly enjoyed sucking cock; she felt it an art, and she considered herself an artist. Logan groaned as she bent forward, accepting even more into her mouth.
“Kiss the pearls,” he commanded, his voice husky, his hand still on the back of her head. Elizabeth drew in a ragged breath through her nose as the head of his cock nudged against the entrance of her throat. She swallowed once and then forced her throat to relax. When he gave her a gentle push, she fought her gag reflex as he slipped down the narrow passage. Another moan filled the room as she swallowed around the shaft, allowing him to slide deeper. Inch by inch she took him, her lips stretched lewdly around his thickness. The steady push against her head and his unbridled sounds of pleasure gave her the encouragement she needed until her lips touched the smooth surface of a pearl.
“Good girl,” he said, his tone hoarse with arousal. He held her there for another long moment before releasing his hold.
She quivered as she withdrew until he slid from her throat. Though she knew she needed to take in oxygen, she also desperately wanting him to return to fill her again. Logan allowed her to swallow him again, to set her own pace. She repeatedly moved down his entire shaft to touch the pearls with her lips before pulling away. Her pace was steady, her lips holding him tightly, her tongue swirling across the velvet softness of his shaft before sliding down to accept every inch of the rigid steel.
“You’ve almost made me forget my promise,” Logan groaned as he moved his hands to cup her head on either side.
Elizabeth smiled around his cock, bracing herself as she remembered what that promise had been. He began to thrust into her mouth and down her throat. She took everything he gave her, adjusting her breathing to his movements. His cock was slick with her saliva, hot and throbbing in her throat as he fucked her mouth. He pushed forward, her teeth clicking against the pearls as he roared and pumped his essence down her throat. Elizabeth almost broke position, her arms aching to hold him, to touch him, to let him know she felt honored to have brought him to climax. Logan legs trembled as he emptied into her.
“God,” he moaned, his hands stroking her hair. “That was absolutely mind-blowing. You are an extremely talented little sub,schatzlein,” he said. “Not only do you not need a single suggestion in how to use that beautiful mouth, you, my dear, could teach a class on fellatio. Absolute deep-throated perfection,” he said as he began to soften and pulled her off his cock.
She blushed imagining teaching something so intimate, accepting the compliment.
“Though just to be clear, that won’t ever happen. The only man who will ever know the heaven that is your mouth from this point on is me. Is that clear,schatzlein?”
“Yes, Sir,” Elizabeth said with a smile. She felt no need to mention that it had been a man who’d taught her. She had learned from a very gifted Dominant who was extremely knowledgeable as well as extremely patient. Once she had gotten over her fear of suffocating, as well as embarrassment over the copious amounts of saliva involved, she had an epiphany. She’d always be a submissive at heart, but in this one act, she dominated, was the one in control. She felt a sense of power when on her knees serving her dominant.
Her Dominant.
A feeling of peace suffused her at the thought of where their journey was taking them. If the future was anything like this moment, she was one very lucky submissive.
She swallowed several times, making certain she had accepted every drop. Logan reached to help her to stand and then crushed her against him. His mouth descended on hers, kissing her roughly, his fingers once again entangled in her hair.
She was panting when Logan finally released her. He pulled himself together, zipping his pants before speaking. “You may break position,” he said, and she slowly released her elbows and brought her arms to her sides. Logan stroked down the length of each one from her shoulders to her fingertips, proving yet again his experience as a Dom. She gave a soft moan as he soothed muscles that were fatigued from the position she’d maintained for so long.
He removed the bracelet from her clenched fist and put it on her wrist. She smiled as he bent to kiss the red leather. He entwined all ten of his fingers with hers, and she loved the deeply satisfied smile on his lips and the look in his eyes.
Chapter Twenty-Three
“Some champagne?” he asked.
“That would be wonderful, Sir.”
He bent and picked her up and she squealed as her arms went around his neck. He carried her to the breakfast bar and sat her directly onto the countertop.
