“Drop your pants.”
As much as I wanted my fiancee to walk around my family’s wine and liquor room and see what we’ve been fermenting and storing for the past decade, I had bigger plans; including, but not necessarily limited to; my mouth sucking every bit of cum from his cock and balls that I could, then savoring and swallowing the sweet results. He perks up when he hears the unmistakable sound of the door being closed behind us.
Nothing here but space and time.
“Oh really now, Madison?” he smiles, “That, ‘hey baby, help me carry some wine upstairs’ was just a bunch of bullshit?”
“What the fuck do you think it was, Alex?”
I’m too busy raking my hair back into a ponytail to cut my eyes at him. We don’t have much time before someone at the party upstairs notices we’re gone, and I refuse to have my mission be all for naught. “I’ve been slaving all day taking orders from Mom like this is my fucking function, and I will die if I’m not in control of something. Now drop ’em!”
“Say no more baby.”
My knees get weaker when his hands grab the leather. He takes his sweet time doing it, smiling at me all the while. That smug look on his face tells me he knows exactly what’s running through my head as he takes his belt off. How he uses it to restrain me, spank me, punishing me. He, that belt, and I? We have a history together.
His pants and underwear fall to the floor and I waste no time following it, dropping to my knees in front of him. The hard floor is uncomfortable as fuck but I don’t care. The tunnel vision was real. Everything else could wait. Alex’s tall figure looms above me, waiting on me to please him.
“Can I suck your dick, daddy?”
The grin on his face makes me melt. His right hand slaps me across my cheek. Not hard. Not gentle. Just perfect. Enough to make me squirm on my knees. Just enough to know that even though this is my act and I am in control, he’s still the one leading.
“You want to do what now?” he asks.
“May I please suck your dick, daddy? I really need it.”
He smacks my other cheek. “That’s better.”
His perky cock greets me, hardly a centimeter from my face. Initially, I’m disappointed; I love when he’s soft and I can feel him getting erect the more my mouth works at it. But he was as horny and in need as I was, practically dripping with precum.
“Someone is excited.” I say. My right hand wraps around his throbbing piece, as stiff as I’ve ever felt. I could almost feel his heartbeat he was so aroused.
He takes a deep breath for what’s to come. “It’s all for you, baby.”
My tongue licks the underside of his shaft, slowly working my way towards the head. His body writhes under my control, expecting more, excited for it. Only making me want to take every inch of him more.
“Mmmm.”
I stare right into his eyes and my tongue flicks at his head. He’s biting his lip, nearly chewing on it to control himself while he watches me perform. No doubt he just wants to grab me by the head and fuck my mouth until my throat is sore and he shoots his sweet load down it. Hell, that’s honestly what I want too. Just not this time. I’m in control here.
With no more time to tease, I slide his cock in my mouth, as deep as I can take it.
“Oooh yes baby. Fuck”
My pussy is so wet I’m nearly dripping through my panties. His, cock coated in his precum tastes so good, my eyes are rolling like he’s the one performing. Bobbing back and forth, I’m getting a rhythm. My right hand joins the effort, pumping his shaft into my mouth. My tongue massages the maximum length that I can fit. All in a rhythm. All in a cycle.
Sweet precum continues to dabble over my tongue. Why does every part of him taste so fucking good? I swallow it all like sweet honey. My lungs betray me, and I’m pissed when i have to come up for air.
God dammit, lungs, I’m busy!
“Mmmmm. Yes baby.” He moans.
With no patience, I suck down all the air i can so I can retrun to me work. I spit on his thick dick and jerk it into a shiny new coat to greet my mouths return. His hips are no longer still, writing under my control. I force it back in my mouth, our liquids filling my mouth and dripping from my lips. I open my throat and shove him as far back as I could allow.
I gag on it. Coughing and making a good mess about it. It hurts my throat-
“Baby, oh fuck!”
–But not nearly enough to make me want to stop.
I force him down again. Gagging and coughing and spitting, siphoning as much precum as an entree from him as I could before i earned the main course. I pull him out, sucking down more air. The gagging has tears in my eyes and I love it. My heart is racing, my cunt was dripping. He’s moaning and his hands are buried in my hair.
“Yes baby. Suck that fucking dick.”
Thin ropes of precum and saliva connect his shaft and my mouth, I grab them all and wrap around his shaft, working into another messy coat for his cock to shine. I savor the taste when I deepthroat more of his sweetness over my tongue.
I’m trying to focus on Alex bruising my throat and trying to get as much out of him as I can, but my pussy is throbbing and it’s beocme really fucking distracting. My clit is begging me for any sensation. I’m so desperate for a single touch it feels like I’m going to cum before he does.
“Oh yes baby! Im so close. Suck that shit.”
But my pride and ego was far more in need than my cunt was. My fiance rarely awards me to finish him to completion. “Baby, you are so good at it, but it just makes me want to fuck you.” he says. But I was in control this time
Even then, I hardly ever let him finish in my mouth, because I am addicted to him filling my pussy up, and on the off chance he gets to finish elsewhere, it’s on my face. Not today. I wanted to taste it. To swallow it all. My pumps are fast and hard on his glistening cock. My heart rate was matching his, pounding and thinking about his orgasm. I’m choking on his cock with a smile.
“Give it to me, daddy.” I say in the sexiest voice I can muster. “I want it so bad. Please, daddy. I need it.”
“Oh fuck, baby– keep sucking that shit. I’m about to cum!”
My clit is going to explode if I don’t give it any attention. I spit on his member again and fill my mouth with it some more, returning it where it belongs. My hand is stroking fast. My mouth is sucking with the enthusiasm as if there was no oxygen in the world and I had to siphon the last supply of it right out of him. My throat and jaw were on fire, but paled in comparison to my sex drive. I wanted him so bad. I wanted him to give himself up to me. I wanted to earn it all.
“Mmmmm fuck baby, I’m about to cum. I’m about to cum–”
I relax my throat as best I can. I can feel the tension over each one of his inches, can feel his toes curling on the floor. His hands forcing his cock as deep in my mouth as I can physically allow.
“Oh–!”
The tension lifts and I feel him explode into me. He fills my mouth to capacity, and his sweet load shoots down my throat. Savory. Salty and sweet. If my mouth wasn’t already stuffed, I’d love to keep it on my tongue that much longer. I swallow every drop I can as fast as it fills my mouth. His last few pumps make me cough trying to keep up with him shooting his load in my mouth. The mixture of my moist mouth and his orgasm dribbles a single, thick, white rope my chin.
Dammit. That’s precious honey I’m wasting!
“Oh baby fuck. Fuck! Swallow all that shit.”
A few more gulps bring his orgasm to a close. I suck on his head a little more, just to be sure I’ve got it all. Can’t let anything go to waste. I lay a soft kiss on his tip and take a deep gasp for air. Satisfied.
“Good God that was fucking amazing.” He manages to say during an exhale.
“If you can imagine, I’m happier than you. I needed that.”
I’m not-so-subtly aware of how wet I am. My pussy is still throbbing and I’m scared to check. I feel like I’d squirt at the slightest provocation.
Alex’s hand grabs my face and his thumb strokes my cheek. “That was fucking amazing babe.” he says, taking a deep breath.
His thumb wipes the dribble I was unable to swallow from my chin, and then he pops his thumb in my mouth for me to swallow before I’m ready for it. God dammit He knows just how to push my buttons, and I’m on fire wanting more.
“Let me know when you’re back up,” I say. “I want more.”
I get to my feet, take my underwear off, and shove them in his pocket.
“And not a second later, you got me?” I say.
He can’t stop the giant grin from crawling over his face, a big one that makes my heart warm. ““You’re insatiable.” We kiss, a tight long one.
“And don’t you forget it.”
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