his hands press firmly against my shoulders, laying me down on the bed where he wants me to be; and an exultant freedom accompanies the submission. Adrenaline and endorphins pump through my bloodstream and moisten my cooch. Starting to breathe heavily, he lifts his cock to my mouth and I open wide.
*His dick is fine,* I observe, like it was carved by some sweet sculptor. As his head presses against my lips I remember to breathe through my nose, and my hand goes to my pussy. *He’s so hard,* I think as he presses past my lips against my tongue.
My other hand reaches for his hip, pulling him closer. Satisfied grunts escape him as he presses himself down my throat, and I swoon with the loss of control. I want it as badly as my body wants to breathe, and the terrific tension brings me closer to orgasm as he thrusts in, and out.
When he pulls out I draw in a deep breath, a smile playing on my lips at his lingering taste. “Good *girl,”* he whispers, and I grin wider as he suddenly grabs my head, pressing himself back down my throat. Reflexively I gag, and when he tries to pull away I grab him by the waist, forcing his pelvis against my cheeks.
His fingers grip my neck, and my legs writhe as I struggle. Again I masturbate in a frenzy as he fucks my throat much longer than my lungs would like and my entire body shakes with orgasm. I groan against his cock as he pulls out, ecstasy pumping through my veins. Sticking my tongue out, I lean my head back further and pull him close.
I take a deep breath just before he slides down my throat as far as he can and holds it there. I finger myself hard, fighting for another orgasm as I wrestle with my lungs. He presses deeper, and his grunting makes me cum again. I shudder violently as he pulls out, coming up for air in a pleasant daze.
He flips me around on the bed and grabs me by the legs, pulling me close. He guides his tip against my clit, and I moan as his shaft presses into me. I am pleased at the ferocity in his stare as he grabs me by the back of the neck.
I sigh sweetly begging for more, and reach to finger myself as his hand moves to my throat, pressing me onto my back. I eek before his grip cuts off any more sound. *Oh my god,* I think dreamily, and he fucks me like he means it, pounding into me, harder, *hard*er. I look up as he suddenly bulges inside me.
I *yank* free from his grip, grabbing onto him desperately. I press my head against his and our gazes lock. He stands up straight, supporting me in the air as his jaw drops, and he gasps as I feel warmth in my crotch. I cum hard, and he struggles to hold onto me as I spasm, grunting through my teeth.
Our breathing slows as his cock softens. He lays me on the bed, leaning on my chest, sweaty and exhausted. I run my hands along the muscles in his arms, and when I kiss him on the forehead he looks up at me.
I smile back.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gsh7sl/naked_on_my_back
This is so well done!