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“Now present me your little tongue. I want to see what’s going to be licking my cock.”
As I hold my tongue out for him, blushing profusely, my eyes wander to his cock, already fully engorged with thick veins that look like they could frankly pop. The head is pointing straight at my mouth, making me resist the urge to dip my head forwards and taste it.
I suppose that would be rather naughty of me… and no doubt met with some deviant punishment.
“Beautiful,” he rasps, releasing my chin as he inspects my offering. “Do you wish to suck, Indigo?”
“Yes,” I reply way too eagerly, acutely aware of the longing in my voice.
“Then ask me for the right to. And address me properly.”
God, I've never done the begging thing before. I don’t even know how to say words like this to a man, but… I suddenly want to. Plus, I know full well there’s no way he’ll slide his cock into my mouth unless I ask politely.
He contemplates me as I ready myself to plead for something most men can’t give away fast enough.
“Please… may I… suck… your cock… Sir?”
His chest moves as if exhaling in relief as he takes a step towards me, wrapping his fingers around his now fully erect shaft and angling it down in the direction of my mouth.
“You may,” he replies. “You may lick and suck the head. No more.”
“Hey, no fair. I’ve already done that.”
“Let’s call this foreplay. If you suck respectfully, you’ll get to tend to the rest of me. Is that clear?”
“You’re mean.”
“Is it clear?” he growls.
“Yes.”
“Yes,what, Indigo?”
Oh God, he’s gonna make me say it again.
“Yes… Sir.”
“Good. Now, don’t take your eyes off mine unless I instruct you to do so. Is that clear? Not for one second.”
I inhale in preparation, wetting my lips as he takes a final step forwards, placing the head of his cock onto my bottom lip, sliding it very slowly left and right, his gaze utterly bestial. Keeping my eyes fixed onto his, I allow my tongue to emerge, relief undulating through my body as the muscle touches his cock once again.
Fuck, he feels so good…
I lick once, tasting the pre-cum leaking from him, desperate to taste more, to have him shoot his load down my throat, to satisfy him by swallowing.
Relax, Indie…
Aching for more of him, I slowly wrap my lips around the smooth head, staring up at him as reverentially as I can while I suck, easing my slippery lips back and forth, yearning to go deeper down his shaft. As I inch my head forwards, wanting to taste more, he takes hold of my bun with one hand, pulling my head back.
“Tsk, tsk. Not yet, Indigo.”
He shakes his head sternly like a teacher disciplining his naughty student, slowly easing his grip on my hair so that I can go back to sucking on just the dome, which I do, closing my eyes to taste him properly. The head is fully engorged, filling half of my mouth, just begging me to milk it.
“Eyes open, Indigo,” he instructs, and as I comply, he lets out a low groan of pleasure that makes me wish my hands were untied so that I could play with my clit.
As my tongue takes a long leisurely lick up the underside of his tip, he asks, “Do you like it?”
I nod, sliding my famished tongue in a circle around the head.
