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“Johnny…” I breathe his name.
“On your knees, Gemma7.”
My eyes lock in on the pillowy, thick head in his grasp. A bead of pearly precum glistens out of the tiny slit. He’s so hard, his cock weeps for my mouth.
That turns me on, and I lick my lips, welcoming the punishment for sleeping with someone else.
Pulling my hair out of its double-twisted bun, Johnny tugs a handful, so my face slants up to his. “I love a good grazing of teeth on my dick, but don’t get any crazy ideas in your head to hurt me.”
I want to say: Or what?
“I’ll do my best, big boy.”
A smile curves the mask where it brackets his mouth.
Still holding a fistful of my hair, he strokes himself up and down, his large thumb massaging the tip. The bead of precum is gone, and I feel empty, because I wanted to taste it.
“Are you ready for me?” His hand slides from my hair to encircle my throat, his thumb putting pressure on my windpipe.
I nod through the fear of not breathing that floods my body.
“Open your mouth,” he gruffly demands.
After biting my lower lip as a last measure, I let my jaw drop open.
A shaky breath escapes Johnny’s throat, as he slowly lowers me, cupping my head until I’m flat on the floor and he’s straddling my mouth.
I should be afraid, I don’t know for certain if he’s giving me my fantasy, or if he’s truly angry that I slept with Eoghan. I feel dirty, but the arousal from wanting to be punished has my center clenching.
He slides his cock past my lips, the veiny length of his shaft rides over my tongue. He growls, “Fuck.”
Saliva drips down my chin, and I’m not sure I can take all of him. He’s so large. If I thought I’d get a full breath and time to brush it away, I couldn’t have been more wrong.
“Relax your throat,” he orders, pushing more of his length inside my mouth.
The throat fucking commences with a hard shove of his cock, the stiff length bumping into the back of my throat.
I gag, and his hand closes around my neck again. “Hold it, slut. God, I feel the head of my dick in your throat. That’s so fucking hot. Now take the entire length of me and give me what I need. You’re being punished. You betrayed me, I deserve this.”
With one hard thrust, he drives his cock down my throat, using my mouth to satisfy his brutal need.
“This fucking mouth,” Johnny grunts, taking his pleasure. Using me. “It’s so warm and wet. And damn, those lips wrapped around my cock look so hot.”
My core tightens with arousal. I’m a dirty-talk junkie!
“Now be a good girl and take what I give you.” Johnny is lost, head thrown back, while he thrusts faster. “Your mouth was made for my cock.”
Every curve of that V pulses, as his hips pivot to destroy my mouth.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come.” His body tenses and his throat muscles stiffen as he lets out a roar.
His salty release coats my mouth. There’s so much, my throat works to swallow it all.
Johnny pulls out, and I twist to face the carpet, gagging and coughing.
Arms wrap around me, immediately. “Breathe through your nose,” he whispers. “Swallow it all down. I won’t let you choke.”
“I’m fine,” I say coldly.
