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She makes a soft, humming moan as more pre-cum pearls at the tip, and she licks it up. “You taste good,” she whispers. “I want more.”
“Christ.” My hand tightens in her hair. “You’re going to get it all at once if you’re not careful, sweetheart.”
“Does that mean I’m doing well?” She smiles up at me, dragging her tongue up my cock again, and I swear there’s a hint of mischief in her eyes.
“It’s perfect,” I assure her. “Now wrap your lips around the tip, sweetheart. Just suck a little.”
My thighs tremble when she slides her lips down around my cockhead, fitting it between her lips as she opens her mouth wide to accommodate my size, her tongue flitting around the edge and just beneath. When she tightens her lips in an attempt to suck, I very nearly come again.
I pull free of her mouth, groaning, and Gianna bites her lip. “Did I do something wrong?” she asks worriedly, and I shake my head.
“No,tesoro. I—” I swallow hard, looking down at my twitching cock, a half-inch from her lips. I want to bury myself in her throat and come hard, but I don’t want to hurt or frighten her.Slowly, I remind myself. “I’ve fantasized about exactly this for a long time. Now that it’s happening, it’s hard not to come too soon. If anything, you’re doingtoowell,” I tell her teasingly, rubbing my thumb over her reddened lower lip.
“What do I do when you come?” she asks softly, and I bite back another groan. “Do you want to come in my mouth, like the books—”
“Most of the time, yes.” I nudge my cock against her mouth again, enjoying rubbing my cockhead against her lips, streaking the puffy, reddened flesh with my arousal. “Sometimes I might want to come on your breasts, like this morning, or your face. But today, I would like it if you would be my very good girl, and swallow my cum.”
Gianna nods eagerly, reaching for my cock. “Yes, please,” she whispers, pressing her lips to my cockhead again in a soft kiss before sliding down, her tongue circling my tip, and I know I’m not going to last long.
She’s not perfect. Her teeth catch me a few times, slowing my race to the finish, and her suction is uneven, but all that comes with practice—practice that I will certainly enjoy giving her. She takes me halfway, her hand attempting to match her pace with her mouth as she strokes the lower part of my shaft, and I feel that tightness in my balls that tells me I’m not going to make it much longer.
“I’m going to come in your mouth,dolce,” I murmur, my hips thrusting a little as she takes me to the back of her mouth, her tongue rubbing along the underside of my cock. “Make me come, sweetheart, and swallow it all like a good girl. And then you can have your choice of how you come for me.”
Gianna moans around my cock, and the sound tips me over the edge. My hand tightens in her hair, holding her in place as I lightly thrust my cock over her tongue, and as I harden and swell in her mouth, the sensation of that first rush of cum nearly makes my knees buckle.
It’s so fucking good. I can hardly believe my cock is in her mouth, that Gianna is swallowing me down, and as she chokes a little, I nearly draw back, but she shakes her head. Her eyes are wide and a little teary with effort, her lips swollen, but she swallows reflexively, taking every drop of cum that I shoot down her throat as I moan above her, the pleasure almost unbearable in its intensity.
One small drop slides out of her lips as I withdraw, dizzy with pleasure, and she licks it up instantly, looking at me expectantly. It’s enough to make my cock throb all over again, seeing it.
“Was that good?” she whispers, and I nod, trying to find my voice.
“You were averygood girl, Gianna. Now, I think you’re going to get your choice of how to come, but first, you have to answer a question.”
She nods, licking her lips as if she wants to get every last taste of me that lingers. “What is it, sir?” she asks softly.
“Are you wearing panties under that skirt, sweetheart?”
The way her cheeks flush is answer enough. “Pick up your skirt, Gianna,” I tell her, and her face burns red, but she obeys. She lifts the edge of her skirt up, and my cock throbs with fresh desire as I see nothing but her bare pussy, the soft skin glistening with her arousal. If I touched the rug beneath her, I know it would be damp.
“Only bad girls don’t wear panties, Gianna,” I tell her reprovingly. “First, your lack of a bra, and now you come in here without your panties. You’ve made a mess of my rug, haven’t you? Touch it.”
Her face is entirely red now, flushed down to her cheek, but she does as I tell her, her fingers touching the rug between her thighs. I know from the soft whimper she lets out that she’s dripped all over it while she sucked me off.
“Please,” she whispers, and I can see the way her thighs are trembling. “Please let me—”
“Oh, I will.” It’s hard to keep the devious smile off of my face as I nod to the velvet lounge. “But since you forgot your panties, you’re going to get yourself off while I watch.” I step to the other side of her, turning the lounge so that it’s facing the desk, and I back up, leaning against my desk as I motion to it. “Lay back, Gianna, push your skirt up, and finger yourself until you come. I want two fingers inside yourself, and your other hand on your clit. I don’t care how loud and messy it is, but you’re going to do it just like that until you come for me.”
Her lips make that now-familiar pout as she looks up at me from where she’s still kneeling. “But—I want—”
“Do you want to not get to come at all?” She shakes her head quickly, and I nod. “Then be a good girl, Gianna, before I take this away, too.”
I’ve quickly learned that even though she pushes back a little against humiliation, she also enjoys it. She gracefully pushes herself up, that flush spreading down her neck and to the top of her cleavage as she sits back on the chaise, facing me.
“Legs spread, sweetheart,” I instruct. “One foot on either side.”
She swallows hard, but she obeys. I catch another glimpse of her pink, swollen pussy as she spreads her legs, feet on either side of the chaise the way I told her to. Then she picks up the edge of her skirt, raising it up to her hips and exposing herself fully to me.
“Spread your pussy,tesoro,” I murmur. “Let me see how wet you are.”
