breaking her [pt. 2]

It is well into the evening by now and Kim is sorting through her clothes to find her sexiest lingerie. Normally she would never reply to guys like Jeff, let alone give them her address. However during the texting a few hours ago, Jeff was very curt and abrasive in his responses and immediately said that he can only come tonight. He never provided proper reasoning, but Jeff left little room to argue. As her window closed, she gave him her address; something about Jeff just makes Kim want to dominate and control him. She just wants to slowly bounce on his cock to tease the cum out his genitals, only to stop and have him begging to orgasm.

The doorbell rings and interrupts Kim’s thoughts. It must be him! She quickly throws on her very revealing tube top and short shorts. Satisfied with her natural makeup and well-shaved pussy, Kim goes to invite her guest in. The door swings open and Kim is face-to-face with Jeff. In person, there was nothing really astounding about him either, but the eyes were sharper and even more predatory than she previously had thought. Combined with the slight, confident smirk on his face, Kim certainly didn’t feel like she is dominating anybody here. In fact, she feels a little intimidated.

“Hey Kim, it’s nice to finally see you!” Jeff immediately goes for a hug and loops his arms around her waist into a firm hold. Kim would normally reject these advancements, but her body tells her to play along.

“Been a boring evening so far, just watching Netflix and stuff,” laughed Kim

Both already knew what they want, so the small talk quickly transitions to “Netflix and Chill”. Kim had cuddled into Jeff’s shoulders by now and the sexual tension is high. At this point is where Kim normally reaches for the bulge at the waist to slowly pull out a throbbing cock. She would lightly lick the tip, causing the receiver to shudder and slightly moan. Then she lightly wraps her juicy lips around the head, teasing him until he begs for her. This is where Kim gets them and begins to dominate them. She refuses to allow ejaculation until she is satisfied, or else she just continually sucks or fucks the cock until it is up again.

Imagining the look of pain and pleasure on Jeff’s face already makes her extremely wet. Kim looks at his groin, where a sizable tent is camping under his joggers — she smiles to herself and begins the process. As her fingers crawl halfway up his thigh, a firm grasp to her wrist stops her. She surprisingly looks at Jeff, only to find a small but maniacal smile on his lips and eyes that appear nearly fully black in the dimly lit room. Kim’s arms and legs go slack and a small gape separates her lips. She is unable to avert eye contact and Jeff’s hand is still tightly squeezing around her wrist.

Without notice, Jeff sits up and aggressively presses his lips onto Kim. Surprised and confused, she seals her lips tight and tries to pull away, but Jeff pulls her in closer and begins forcing his tongue in.

*Holy shit, I didn’t even agree to any of this. Am I getting raped right now? Why does this feel so good?* The last thought echoed in her head: *but why did it feel so amazingly good?* As her mouth slowly opens, Jeff successfully forces his tongue all the way down to her throat while rubbing her clit over her shorts with his right hand and tightly holding her waist with the left. Not once did Kim physically object Jeff’s advances, but her mind was processing a million different things at once. Why isn’t she pushing Jeff away? Why isn’t she dominating him? The whole situation escalated so fast that she just let her body decide for her.

Right now, the only thing that matters for Kim is for Jeff to keep *using* her. She has never experienced nor thought about sex in this way.

*What if he does whatever he wants to me? What if he is crossing a line but forces it anyway? Oh god, but this feels so fucking good? Oh god, it feels so good. Oh god, it…* Kim shudders immensely and her eyes roll to the back of her head. Her knees twitch and toes curl as an intense orgasm overpower her.

For what seemed like an hour, Kim’s orgasm rolls over her body again and again, and she eventually collapses forward into Jeff’s lap. Instead of a soft landing, it was instead hard. Rock hard. Her cheek lands directly on top of Jeff’s completely erect penis.

“Be a good girl,” Jeff says while roughly pulling back her hair. Kim barely even hears him and is already reaching for the waistband of his pants. She could smell the wet pre-cum staining his thin boxers, and the smell nearly drives her insane. All she needs was the full length of his cock shoved as far down her throat as possible. As Kim reaches to take off his underwear, Jeff pulls her hair again in disapproval.

“Bad girl,” Jeff says with a little frown. “You only do it when I say so, okay?” Kim is so enamored with the smell of his pre-cum that she fails to respond.

Jeff pulls her hair again. “Did you hear me?”

She desperately nods and gives Jeff a pleading look. Satisfied, Jeff’s lips tilt upward into another sadistic smile. He pulls down his boxers halfway to reveal his pulsating cock, enlarged and needing of pleasure. He teases her, putting his member between her eyes, on her lips, and slapping it on her face. Her mouth is already wide open, tongue hanging out and saliva slowly dripping down.

Instead of face-fucking her like she obviously wants, Jeff puts two fingers in her mouth. He moves the fingers around, to which Kim licks and sucks passionately. “Do you want this hole to be filled?”

She immediately nods and moans with her mouth still open. “Then beg for it”

Kim doesn’t know what to do. She’s never been humiliated like this before. She hesitates and then quietly whispers,” Please… cock… in my mouth…”

“Not loud enough,” says Jeff as he angles his penis away from her. Her breath is searing hot and she cannot contain her pools of saliva.

“Please put your cock in my mouth…”

Jeff strokes his own cock, still pretending to ignore her pleas.

“Please, Master, shove your cock down my throat!” Kim never thought these words would leave her mouth, but they did. Jeff immediately stands up and fully strips his joggers and boxers off. He pushes her down onto the sofa and sits over her shoulders, sticking the full length of his penis into her mouth. Kim immediately gags. He pulls out a little bit to allow her to breathe, but the remainder of his dick still sits in her mouth

“Come on, be a good girl, okay?” Kim barely had time to nod after catching her breath before he thrusts inward again. Kim immediately switches to breathing through her nose as she feels that Jeff wouldn’t stop this time. And he didn’t. The throbbing, veiny cock slides down her throat countless more times, and she feels his balls slapping her face every time he goes in deep. Without even touching herself, Kim’s pussy was soaking wet and nearing orgasm without being touched anywhere near it. The lack of control is such a new experience for Kim, and she never thought she would enjoy it.

As Jeff thrusts harder, he begins to moan louder. Kim knows that he is near, and wants his semen filling her mouth just as much as he wants to ejaculate. Imagining the amount of cum dripping down her chin and the thought of her mouth being used as a cum dumpster makes her moan. In fact, she wants it more than him.

“Please.. *gulp*.. *gag*…give…*mmph* your… cum!” Kim says while choking between thrusts. Jeff grabs her head and proceeds to up the pace, to the point where Kim almost could not breathe even through her nose. Jeff’s penis felt longer and harder, and suddenly, everything feels so good that Kim had thought she lost her mind. Cum shoots to the back of her throat and another orgasm makes Kim whimper in pleasure. Jeff lightly moans and holds her head close. He thrusts a few more times to fully empty his load. As his dick slowly pulls out, strands of saliva mixed with cum branch off of Kim’s tongue. Her mouth is still wide open and her eyes are still rolled back. She came without even touching herself.

[TO BE CONTINUED]

edit: past-present tense confusion

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g9mezh/breaking_her_pt_2