There’s something about the force he used to push me down that drives me wild. I treat him so well when I’m worshiping his cock, I take my time, kissing him from the tip down and then rolling my tongue around his balls before sucking each of them lovingly. When he feels my tongue flick around and move in circles on his cock, he can’t help but moan “good girl..”. I know all his weak spots. It drives me so wild that I start to get rough, taking him all in, spitting on my hand before playing with his balls while sliding him in and out of my mouth, down the back of my throat, then out again.
I start to feel him throb and twitch more erratically and I know he’s losing control. His hands pull my braids towards him and he says “now, take a deep breath for me…”
As soon as I feel him shove his cock deeper and deeper my throat, my panties starts to soak as I’m being choked by the very thing my pussy is craving. The deeper he gets into my mouth, the larger he grows. I start to gag but he pulls away and smacks me before kneeling down to give me a kiss and commanding me again. “No gagging.”