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She’s settled, and I know that my secrets are safe tonight.
My dick springs free, hard and throbbing, the purple head swollen to bursting. My fingers trace over the slender razor blade, flipping it back and forth in my hand.
Lightly, I run the blade down my dick, the sharp sting adding an extra head fuck to the experience. I’ve never used a blade on my cock before, but I’m not about to knock it when it feels so fucking good.
I take my free hand and hold it against my cock, stroking my fingers in time with the slow, feather-light sawing of my blade over the head. The sharpness of the pain is a pleasurable contrast to the warmth of my hand as together they coax me to the edge.
Pleasure is swiftly bubbling to the surface, my balls drawing up tight as the blood rushes in to fill my steel length. I keep sawing at the head of my cock, ignoring the warm gush of pre-cum threatening to ruin my fun, teasing the blade a little deeper with each pass, knowing that the skin will yield, and when it does, it’s game over for me.
My orgasm hits just as the blade slices the tip of my dick and my dual release of thick ribbons of cum and hot blood spills out over my fingers. I keep sawing until the last of the tingles leave my cock. My entire body is sheathed in sweat and my breath is sawing out of my chest.
I leave my dick as it is; covered in my release and ready for Kayla to taste.
My knees feel like they’re going to give out as my muscles spasm and quiver. I collapse down to the bed beside Kayla, and run my blood and cum soaked fingers over my lips. My tongue darts out to taste the nectar and the flavour explodes on my tongue. It’s too good not to share. I capture her pliant lips with mine and kiss her deeply. Her lack of resistance is the green light I need to slide my tongue into her mouth.
I have to fist my hands into the covers to prevent myself from going further. But then I think, why the fuck shouldn’t I?
If she didn’t want me to, she’d wake up and stop me. There’s nothing preventing her.
I pull back from her and curl the fingers of my left hand into a fist, then press the heel of my right hand into the centre of my left palm. When I pull my hand away, I’m left with a thin smear of blood on my palm. My blood.
She’ll awaken soon and I’ll take her anyway I want, but I’ll have her on my terms.
My eyes close and I can already feel my dick thickening, growing again as I imagine it inside her mouth. I fist the shaft and begin to pump. She’ll wake soon, and I need to get my dick wet.
I want to fuck her. To claim her mouth, her throat, her pussy, her ass, and all the parts of her that I’ve left untouched.
Maybe she could have just a little taste. It might encourage her to come round sooner.
Yes. That’s it.
Standing, I turn so that my thighs are pressed against the mattress, level with Kayla’s sleeping face. I never noticed how long her eyelashes are before now. She really is beautiful. I run my fingers over her face, rub them on her soft pillowy lips.
“Open up for me, Red,” I softly demand, my voice still rasping from the strength of my release.
I almost expect her to open her eyes and look at me, but she doesn’t. She’ll do that soon enough though. She’ll wrap her lips around my dick and suck out every drop I have to give her.
I spread my legs a little further and lower my hips. I rub the head of my cock against her mouth, painting her lips with the cum and blood that’s clinging there.
“Come on, beautiful. I’ve got a treat for you.”
My hand wraps around the base of my shaft and I guide the head between her lips. She doesn’t hesitate, doesn’t fight me, and I slide in deep.
I take a fistful of her hair in my hand and I pull her head back, then I push her head forward, burying myself in her throat. She doesn’t even gag. Instead, she swallows me all the way down, like the good fucking girl I knew she would be.
She doesn’t respond. Just takes everything I give her. I’m using so much control to hold back. To not come again so soon. She’s fucking perfect, pliant like a doll, and at my mercy as I plunge into her pretty little mouth.
I push a little further, until my balls are resting against her chin. Dragging my hips back and forth, I savour the sensation of her tongue massaging the underside of my dick and I shiver.
I want to fuck her face so hard, but I hold back. I’m the one in control. I’m in charge. I’m going to fuck her face just the way I like it.
I slowly ease out until the head of my cock is resting against her lips, and she moans. The vibrations tickle over my dick, and I groan, a bead of pre-cum welling at the tip.
“You like that, don’t you, Red?” I croon.
I swear she moans again, trying to tempt me back.
“Fuck, sweetheart, you only have to ask.”
