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My eyes snap open and he’s just as I imagined. So fucking sexy, standing over me with the firelight glinting off his tattooed chest. His hard cock in hand, still coming on my tits.
I shudder, unable to help myself. The pressure of the clip on my clit and vibrator inside me is too much.
An orgasm washes over me and I sink back onto my heels to keep from falling over. He tugs the leather from my mouth and pulls me back up, pushing his wet cock between my lips. His other hand draws me back by the braid. Forcing me to look up into his eyes as he feeds his length, inch by inch, into my mouth.
My throat convulses, saliva spilling down my chin. My nose runs and my eyes sting. His hand clenches against the back of my head and he pushes slowly. Forcing himself deeper until I have no air. Until we’re way past worrying about my gag reflex.
I might pass out. My fingers clench in the cuffs. My head spins as a rush of arousal washes over my body. So strong it feels like that desperate moment before orgasm. Where the only thing that matters is pleasure.
My vision blurs and darkens. He’s in my throat now because he reaches down and cups it. Squeezing it just hard enough I can tell he feels the bulge of his cock.
Then he pulls back and I suck in air, coughing around his cock. I have one moment of relief before he’s back in. Pushing all the way until my face is against his groin.
I’m back to drowning. Falling through dizzying space where there’s nothing but his ravaging touch.
Then he’s out just enough I can inhale.
And back in.
He reaches down and tugs the chain connecting my nipples and clit. Arousal sears like fire, and I moan as he pulls back at the same time he releases the tension on the chain. It takes me moment, but I start to feel a pattern.
Air in my lungs.
Sweet release of the pressure on my clit.
Suffocation.
Tension that burns like fire.
He’s building me back up, using my breath and the clip on my clit. An orgasm surges quickly and hits my hips hard. Making mytoes curl and my legs stiffen until I rise an inch off my heels. As I come, he pulls his cock back and releases his hold on the chain.
I shake, arousal dripping down my thighs and calves.
He pushes back in one last time and comes with low groan. Dragging his cock out as he does so the first pulses go down my throat and the last spatter my chin.
“Fuck,” he says hoarsely. “Pretty whore, mouth full of cock, covered in cum.”
I’m so overstimulated I can’t tell if I’m still orgasming or not.
“Tongue out,” he orders.
Weakly, I obey, spilling saliva and cum out onto my chin. It slips warm down my breasts and stomach and the corner of his mouth turns up.
Euphoria bursts in my brain. He’s pleased—I pleased him.
He studies my eyes, which I know are glassy, and his hand comes up to stroke my face. I push my chin into his cupped palm, not caring I’m filthy. I’ve never wanted anything more than to hear him tell me I’m a good girl. That I did exactly what he wanted.
His grip returns to the back of my head. His other hand fists the base of his cock.
“Clean me up, little whore,” he says.
Eagerly, I run my tongue up the underside of his cock. Licking up all the wetness. When I get to the head, I swirl my tongue all the way around. Getting every bit. His grip tightens, sliding down towards my mouth. A drop of white appears at the tip.
“Get it all,” he orders.
I push the head into my mouth and suck. His jaw twitches and his chest rumbles with satisfaction. When I pull out, I unfurl my tongue. Showing him without being asked. Begging for his approval.
His head cocks slightly and the corner of his mouth twitches.
