AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Just that visual is enough to make another trail of arousal slide down my already wet shaft.
“Did I tell you to stop?” I snap, frustration welling up. “Do I need to punish you again?”
Saoirse shakes her head. “I hurt you, I think—”
“Just a little teeth. It’s to be expected.” I reach down, squeezing the base of my shaft hard so that I don’t explode at the sight of Saoirse kneeling there, waiting to accept my cock in her mouth again. “Try again. And this time, don’t stop unless I tell you.”
She nods, licking those full lips as she wraps her hand around my shaft, leaning forward to take half my cock in her mouth once more, her tongue sliding over me as she does. It feels blissfully good,toogood, and I reach out to wrap my hand in her hair, spreading my legs wider.
“More,” I tell her sharply. “Take all of it, Saoirse. And look at me while you do. I want your eyes on me while you take every inch of my cock in your throat.”
Her eyes widen, but they lock onto mine obediently, shining green as she slides down farther, letting go when she’s nearly at the base. I feel my cockhead push into her throat as she takes the final inch, her eyes welling as her throat convulses and she gags around it. My hand tightens in her hair, holding her there for just a second so I can savor the delicious feeling of her throat squeezing around my cock.
“Come up for air, Saoirse.”
She pulls back like my cock is burning her, gasping for air. I give her a second to compose herself, not daring to touch myself as I watch her pant, her lips shiny and her face flushed, her hair tangled around her face. She looks like a lustful, wanton goddess, and I know I need to come soon, or I’m going to lose what little control I have and fuck her.
“Once more,” I tell her. “Swallow my cock one more time, and if you take it all like a good girl, I’ll give you my cum.”
Saoirse obeys wordlessly, leaning forward as she swirls her tongue around the tip again. I can’t help but wonder what she might do if I didn’t give her any instruction, if I let her play with it at her leisure.One day, maybe—but I’m too needy to provide her with that pleasure right now.
“Suck it, Saoirse, now,” I order her. “Or I’m going to come all over your pretty face and then flog you again without the relief of an orgasm.”
The imagethatgives me makes my cock throb between her lips, enough for her to look up at me, startled. She seems to understand how much it would turn me on to do just that because she slides down again, taking me inch by inch into her mouth and throat, gagging on my cock as she slides down to the base.
Her lips press against my abdomen, and I can feel her struggling, but she takes it all.
“Good girl,” I murmur, loosening my grip on her hair so I can stroke it. “Now sit back, Saoirse, and I’ll give you my cum.”
She slides up, panting again as I stand, looming over her with my cockhead pressed against her lips. I widen my stance, gripping my shaft, the power that I have over her at this moment turning me on as much as any physical sensation.
Saoirse O’Sullivan. Uptight, spoiled princess of the Irish Kings, who thought she could manipulate me into doing whatever she and her father wanted—and it got her here. On her knees with my cock in her mouth, about to give her her first taste of cum.
“Open your mouth, Saoirse.”
She obeys, her eyes wide, and she looks more innocent than she ever has as I feed her my cock, pushing it into her mouth as she starts to suck, my other hand cupping my tight aching balls as Saoirse’s plush lips stretch around the width of my shaft. I allow myself to enjoy the pleasure of her sucking a moment longer—and then I know I can’t wait anymore.
“I’m going to come,” I warn her, pushing deeper into her mouth. “Swallow my cum, princess,fuck, fuck!”
I snarl the last word, the orgasm feeling as if it comes up from my very toes as I burst in Saoirse’s mouth, the first hot spurt of my cum shooting over her tongue and down her throat. She coughs, startled by the force of it, and I yank my cock free, jerking it frantically. “Open your mouth!” I demand. “Stick out your fucking tongue—ah—”
Saoirse obeys, and the sight of my sticky white cum coating her tongue sends another jolting rush of pleasure through me, intensifying my climax until I can feel my toes curling in my boots, the muscles of my thighs rock hard as I come all over her lips and tongue, a little of it trickling out over her chin as I drench her mouth. I know for a fact it’s the best fucking orgasm I’ve ever had like this. I’ve had better blowjobs, butfuck, I’ve never come so hard as I have knowing I was filling Saoirse’s virgin mouth for the first time.
“Swallow it all, princess,” I tell her, still stroking my throbbing shaft. “And clean me up. That’s a good girl.”
I expect her to blanch at that, but she looks up at me with clear defiance in her green eyes, sticks her tongue out farther so I can see my load on it, and then closes her mouth, swallowing hard enough to make it obvious.
When her tongue darts out to lick the droplet off of her chin, I feel like I might get hard all over again, and I’m seized with a burning need to touch her.
Before she can reach for me to obediently lick the remaining cum off of my cock, I tuck myself back in, reaching to pull her up to her feet. I brush my thumb over her lips, wrapping one arm around her waist, and start to back her towards the bed. “I’m going to return the favor now,” I murmur, grinding my hips against hers. “How many times do you want to come on my tongue, Saoirse? Two, three times? I’m going to eat you out until you forget your own name, and then—”
“Emerald.” Saoirse blurts out the word, and I stare at her in shock.
“Saoirse—”
“Emerald,” she says again. “Emerald, emerald—”
“Alright!” I let go of her, backing away quickly. “As you wish. We’re done.” I grit my teeth, shoving down the desire that doesn’t seem to have ebbed despite the fact that I just filled her mouth with my cum.Surely, once I’ve fucked her, she won’t do this to me. Surely.“We’ll head back down.”
Saoirse is flushed, biting her lower lip as she catches her breath, and from the expression in her eyes, I could have sworn she doesn’t want to leave.
But she said the word.
I open the door against every instinct that I have. She hesitates, but then she tilts her chin up and walks through it without another glance at me.
The night is over.
But I wish to god it wasn’t.
