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He drank in the sight of her there, on her knees, dark hair spilling over her shoulders, lips a pretty soft pink, her breasts thrust out and naked because that’s the way he wanted her.

“Spread your knees,” he commanded.

She obeyed, and though she couldn’t see her pussy, knowing she’d spread for him, made herself vulnerable for him, was enough.

Nomi cupped his sac, then bent and twisted to tongue him, his cock laying on her cheek.Damn, that felt good, but it wasn’t what he wanted.

Tareq gathered her hair, gentle until he had a good fistful.Then he tightened his hold and yanked her head back.

Nomi gasped, arching back, her gaze flying up to meet his.

“Keep looking at me,” he commanded.

Tareq guided her face to his cock, holding his dick with his free hand as he forced the tip into her open mouth.

Tareq held her gaze as he pulled her onto his cock.The tip hit the roof of her mouth then slid down, bumping the back of her throat.Her tongue squeezed him, and then her throat tightened as she tried to swallow.

Tareq didn’t stop.He watched her eyes water, felt her gag around him.She was breathing heavily through her nose, her eyes wide and now brimming with tears.

He forced his cock in deeper.Now he was in her throat, and she made a choked noise, drool running from the side of her mouth over her chin.

“That’s my good girl,” he praised, his other hand stroking her cheek.“Just a bit more.”

Nomi’s eyes widened, but she nodded, a tiny motion that was enough to convey her consent.

Tareq cupped her head with both hands and thrust in.Her nose hit his pelvis, his cock slid down her throat and she gagged hard for a moment before he felt her swallow as she mastered the need to gag and swallowed him down.

He could feel her heavy breathing through her nose, felt her desperate grip on his thighs, and finally released her, letting her pull back.

He stopped her before she could take her mouth all the way off his dick.When she looked up, eyes meeting his, there were tears trailing down her cheeks.He wiped the tears away with his thumbs.

Her eyes fluttered closed, and then she started to work the head of his cock, her tongue rubbing the underside, where the vein made him sensitive.She sucked, sealing her lips around him and sucking as her cheeks hollowed.The pull on his dick was delicious, and Tareq massaged her scalp in silent praise for her efforts.

But soon that wasn’t enough.He wanted, needed, to feel her throat tight around the head of his dick.

“Hands on your head.”

When she laced her fingers together on the back of her head, he laid his own hand over the top of her fingers and applied pressure, pulling her mouth onto his cock.

This time, Nomi took him almost all the way before she gagged.He rewarded her by letting her pull back and catch her breath before thrusting in again.

“Next time I do this, I’ll have clamps on your nipples,” he growled.“So I can pull on them while I fuck your face.”

Nomi’s tongue rubbed side to side on the bottom of his dick as he pulled out.

Tareq kept up the slow, deep strokes for as long as he could.But this felt too good.Seeing her on her knees for him was too arousing.

“I’m going to fuck your mouth now,” he warned.“All you need to do is take it.”

She met his gaze, mouth full of his dick, and nodded.

Tareq gripped her head with both hands, fingers in her hair.

Then he fucked her.He fucked her hard and fast, using her mouth.Sometimes he went deep enough to make her gag, other times only hitting the back of her throat.

It was the sight of her that pushed him over the edge.He looked down to see his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, her tits bouncing, and found her looking up at him, her eyes wide and wet with tears, and totally trusting.In that moment she was perfectly submissive to him, not just willing to be used, but finding her own pleasure in it.

Tareq growled her name and shoved his dick deep, the tip of his cock twitching within the tightness of her throat as he came.

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