Feed Me Your Cum

I’m your cumslut, daddy, and I need feeding tonight. I’m craving the taste of you on my tongue, lingering long after I swallow. Reminding me who I belong to.

I’m craving your cock too. Want to strip and crawl under your desk, naked. Want to try and play with you. I don’t care that you’re busy with an important task, because I’m so. Fucking. Hungry.

I know I’ll get punished after, but right now all I can think of is cock. I want to worship it with my hands and mouth, treat you like the god you are. And I your worthless sinner, tempting you to transgress with my slutty little body.

I’ll devour you, taking my time with every inch. Circle the tip with my tongue, then take big, long licks all the way up your shaft. Suck your balls, tongueing them to make you moan.

Then move back to the tip, running you over my lips, teasing myself. Beads of pre-cum smear them, and I lick it up eagerly, flicking my tongue over your cock just to make sure I’ve gotten everything. I would be a bad little whore if I missed anything, wouldn’t I?

I want to take you in big long gulps, hot little lips tight around the base of your cock as I force you into my throat. Choking and drooling all over you, forcing myself to stay there til I can’t breathe. I want to pull back, gasping, and have you grab the back of my head and force me back down. Hold me still as you fuck my throat with bruising force, balls slapping my face, my drool soaking your skin.

I need you to push away from your work in agravation, ripping yourself from my throat, drag me out from under the desk and throw me onto the bed.

“Fucking slut. You know I’m supposed to be concentrating.” You growl.

“You are concentrating, daddy. On me.” I say, smirking.

You slap me.

Head still ringing from the force, you grab my chin and force me to look at you, your fingers digging in. You’re practically vibrating with frustration. I’m panting, skin alight as you say:

“I’m going to fuck your throat, and you’re going to take everything I give you. And then you’re going to let me focus.”

I pout.

You shake me hard enough to make my brain rattle in my skull. “Stop, whore. Or I won’t cum in you.”

I stop instantly. You smile grimly.

“I thought so.”

You straddle my chest, lift yourself up and throatfuck me. I pant as your weight presses me down, crushes my lungs. You squeeze my neck so I’m light-headed and gasping as I choke on your cock. My eyes are rolling back into my head, I’m drooling uncontrollably, flushed and helpless.

“You love this don’t you, you stupid little slut?” You grunt, pound me harder.

I can feel my throat bulging as you screw me harder, your cock enveloped in it’s warm, tight embrace. I hear myself whimpering distantly.

You grunt again, squeeze my throat one last time, and pull out, shooting ropes of delicious cum all over my face.

“You didn’t deserve it in your mouth. Clean yourself up. Fingers only. I want to watch you eat it all, that should keep you quiet.”

You’re still snappy as you get up and sit back down at your desk, pulling up your trousers. You ignore me as I lay there, used and useless.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qc7ori/feed_me_your_cum

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