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“No one,” I whimper, immediately regretting giving him exactly what he wanted.
“Do you use it on yourself?” If possible, the hard cock pressing against my stomach swells some more. “Do you put the gag on when you play with yourself, Sweets?”
Too embarrassed to talk, I nod. He doesn’t force me to say it, but he does ask, “Do you wish someone would shove it in your mouth and force you to wear it while you’re being fucked like the little whore you are?”
Myyesis barely audible, mixed with the sob that leaves my body.
He keeps playing with me, barely enough to promise more pleasure with his fingers.
“Please,” I whimper. My entire body is taut, desperate. I need more, need to feel the full pleasure that comes with his wrath.
“You keep getting wetter,” he chuckles, the words a humiliation I didn’t need. “This poor little cunt needs to be fucked again.”
He pulls his hand away, slapping my ass one last time. “Get on your knees.”
I hate the way I hurry to follow his order. Now that he has me desperate enough, he knows he can make me do whatever he wants.
And I’ve learned to trust he won’t do anything I can’t cope with.
I kneel between his legs, my eyes on the hard-on under his boxers. “Take it out, Little one,” he rasps. “Show Daddy what you can do with your mouth, and I might reward you.”
My fingers are hooking in the waistband before he even finishes his sentence. I lower the boxers with trembling hands and shift on my knees when his hard cock springs free.
I wrap my fingers around it, and I have to hold back a moan at the feeling of his hot skin against mine. He is rock hard. My thumb can’t even touch my index finger.
“Take your time,” he murmurs in a low voice. “I could spend my entire life watching you on your knees with my cock in your mouth.”
I lick the swollen tip, relishing in the taste of him and the noises he makes as he throws his head back.
“That’s it.” I have to open my mouth wide to take him in, lowering my head as he slides a hand in my hair. “Good girl, keep going.”
His tip hits the back of my mouth too soon, forcing me to retreat.
“Relax your throat,” he says softly, his hand caressing the back of my head.
I lower my head again, licking the underside as I take him in.
The next time I try to come up for air, his hand is firmer. “I said relax your throat, baby. Swallow me.”
Squeezing my eyes shut, I attempt to swallow him as spit starts to gather at the corners of my mouth.
“Very good,” he hums. “Keep going. Look at you.” I feel his eyes on me as he pushes me down on his cock. “Do you have any idea how pretty you are when you’re on your knees for me?”
A choked whimper escapes me as he pulls my hair, dragging me back up his cock before pushing me down again. “My beautiful slut.”
I pick up the rhythm. I don’t manage to take all of him, but I make up for it in my eagerness to please him and with my hands on him. Spit is dripping out of my wide-open mouth as I take him in, lick him, and enjoy the taste of him.
“Fuck,” he growls. “Just like that, baby.”
He thrusts his hips forward, lost in the pleasure as he holds my head still and ravages my mouth. He fucks my face relentlessly, the choking sounds resonating in the dark room.
I struggle to breathe, my hands landing on his thighs.
“Stay still.”
His voice is strained, and a few seconds later he explodes in my mouth.
I can’t swallow with his cock choking me, and I feel the thickness coating my tongue.
