A Cock-Loving Whore [mf] [BDSM]

**Note:** This is just something that I wrote for the fun of it. I know it’s not very good, but hopefully all you Erotica readers will enjoy it, so…

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**“You’re such a cock-loving whore, aren’t you, baby-girl?”** he murmurs quietly as he grabs a fistful of my hair and proceeds to push me farther down onto his rock-hard cock so as to fuck my mouth at his own pace before finally letting me up to breathe and go back to what I was doing – which was sucking off his cock in the way I know he likes.

At hearing his question, however, I let out a quiet chuckle and slightly shake my head; one hand brushing my sex-mussed naturally wavy brown hair out of my face so that it wasn’t impeding on my sucking skills. After a few moments of thinking, I then smirk and softly say with my mouth loosely wrapped around the tip of his cock that of: *“Well, of course, I’m a cock-loving whore, Daddy. You made me that way, after all!”* before returning to teasing as well as sucking him off with my mouth and tongue.

After this had gone on for some time, and when I sense he is nearing his climax – if the shortening of his breath, the locking of his limbs and the gripping of my hair with his fingers was any indication – I begin to suck him off at a more rapid pace than before; roller-coasting my tongue all around the length of his cock while working my mouth at the head of it, making *“Mmmm…”*ing noises as I do so.

**“Oh, fuck, baby-girl! I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna cum down your throat!”** he practically cries aloud as he then grabs hard at my hair and bucks his hips upwards once, then twice, before shots of creamy liquid begin to fill my mouth and slide down my throat. I patiently keep my mouth wrapped around his cock as I wait for the last of my ‘blessing’ to come and, when it finally does, I pull back and then up; once more brushing my now incredibly mussed naturally wavy brown hair away from my face even as I lick my lips and make a sound of satisfaction.

With a smile curling my lips, I then move to settle down beside him; head resting on his shoulder and one hand resting on his chest, immensely proud of myself for making him happy in one of the many ways I know how. Upon feeling his fingers suddenly but lazily trace along the bare skin of my arm and back, I let out a gasp of surprise and also squirm in protest; mumbling a weak request for him to stop, only to make him laugh in response.

As we both then calm down after our lengthy time of play and sex, almost to the point of drifting off to sleep, I murmur softly, *“I love being your cock-loving whore, Daddy. It makes me happy.”*

He pulls me tighter to his side, presses a loving kiss to the top of my head and says, **“I love that you love being my cock-loving whore, Princess, among others. It makes me happy, too”** and, with that, we finally slip off to sleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/8lmb4x/a_cockloving_whore_mf_bdsm