Amuse-Bouche [BJ][BDSM][Deep throat]

Amuse Bouche

“You’re going to have to try harder than that.”

I clench my fists. For the tenth time, I draw my shoulder blades together and arch my back. I lift my face up to his. I can feel his breath on my face, but I can’t reach his lips.

“Dammit!” I groan. The kiss is out of my reach. My head hit the mattress with a disappointing thump.

“Giving up already?”

I grin. “No!”

I am pinned to the bed, hands above my head, with him hovering over me. I hoist myself up again with exhausted, aching muscles. I stick out my tongue, trying to lick his neck. I crave the taste of his sweat. He pulls back. “That’s cheating. I can’t allow that.”

He takes his right hand to the angle underneath my jaw. The heat singes my skin.

He bends my neck over the edge of the mattress. My eyes roll back into my head. Sharp teeth brushed my collar bone, dragged up my neck and closed over my Adam’s apple. Fireworks burst into view behind my eyelids. Consciousness fades.

My neck is cold again. The ceiling comes into view with shocking clarity. Air rushes in. “What was that?!”

I can hear his smirk in his voice. “You like that, pretty boy?”

“Oh, fuck yeah,” I sigh.

“Suck my cock and I’ll tell you.”

“Okay.”

He grabs my shoulders and pulls me roughly so that my head is off of the edge of the mattress again. Upside down, I can see the light coming through the open window between his legs. His leather pants are molded to the strong lines of his quads. I watch his strong hands roll the pants down. His thick cock rises up towards the well groomed patch of hair on his stomach. I start to salivate at the smell of his sweat and the sandalwood aftershave he puts on himself after a fresh shave.

I can’t resist the urge to reach back my hands to grasp his firm ass cheeks. He takes both of my wrists in his left hand and presses them back into my chest. He chuckles. “I didn’t say you could touch me yet, did I?”

“No,” I groan softly.

“Stay there.”

I freeze in place, knowing that it’s the only way I’m going to get him any closer. He leans forward so his groin is over my chin. “Balls first,” he grunts.

I get my first taste of him then, running my tongue over his sack. The salty taste of his sweat mixes with the pheremones coming off his skin. He tastes delicious. I gently pull one ball into my mouth, rolling my tongue around it before moving to the other. He inhales sharply. “Oh, Eli, you are such a good boy.”

I let his balls out of my mouth with a soft popping sound. “Thank you” I murmur, kissing his thigh.

He hooks his thumb under my lower teeth and pulls my mouth open, guiding the tip of his cock into my waiting lips.

“I compressed the carotid bodies of the arteries in your neck,” he explains, sliding the first inch into my mouth. The girth stretches my lips satisfyingly. “It causes a decrease in bloodflow to your brain.”

The next 2 inches are in. My whole mouth is full of his gorgeous, thick cock. My own cock throbs, aching for him to suck me off. I know it’s not my turn yet, not until I’ve paid for breaking the no-touching rule.

“It deprives you of oxygen, slightly, but without cutting off your breathing.”

The backwards arc of my neck accommodates the upward curve of his cock, allowing his next thrust to go deeper into my throat. I barely manage to inhale through my nose. “I find that the moments before the blackout are the most intense.”

On the word intense, he thrusts the full length of his cock down my throat. Now I really can’t breathe. The dizzy hypoxic feeling returns. I try to swallow reflexively. He has me pinned between his hand on my chest and his cock now pushed deep into my mouth. My consciousness gets up to leave me.

“Of course, you have to know when to let go,” he says as he pulls his cock out. Cold air shocks my lungs. I can feel my eyes bulge open as I inhale desperately. He gives me a moment to appreciate my freedom before plunging his cock back into me. “It’s a balancing act.”

This time, instead of fighting off the dizziness, I submit to it. His hands on my chest and his cock in my mouth anchor me to reality while my mind floats off. I let him throat fuck me deeper than I ever have. With each thrust, I feel the sharp edge of the mattress cutting into the back of my neck. I take tiny breaths through my nose in each brief moment when he withdraws.

“Fuck, Eli, you swallow cock like a champ” he groans. “I’m gonna come.”

On the last word, he withdraws his cock. Through unfocused eyes, I see him grab his cock and stroke it until his come hits my chest. I hold absolutely still, watching in rapture as his come shoots out in shiny streams.

He bends down to kiss me. My raw lips meet his. I feel myself being lifted up in his arms and laid down with my head on the pillows.

“Your turn”.
End of Part 1, part 2 TBC

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