He really meant it when he said he wanted to taste all of me. What surprised me the most when he’d taken me like that—spread me wide open and pressed his tongue against every single bare inch—was that not only had I been okay with it, I’d loved it.
Something that intimate would scare most girls. You didn’t have to be a genius to understand that. But it had sent me soaring. I’d come even harder then than I had back in his office. The waiting had paid off…
My pussy was wet and throbbing and the occasional spasm still shook me as I lay there on the floor beneath him, staring up at his colossal cock just inches from my lips. His strong hand on my breast had me aching for him, feeling more like a woman than I ever had. My heart rushed with anticipation as he lowered his thick, triumphant member towards my lips.
No way I can swallow all that, I thought. But I wanted to.
My mind burst as I tasted him, the skin of his cock and the sweet and salty precum that spilled onto my tongue. God, he was enormous. He twitched in my mouth and groaned as he stuffed the first few inches in, and when I say stuffed, I mean stuffed.
My lips could barely fit around him. He must have been as thick as my wrist, maybe more. He growled as I opened my jaw as wide as it would go and managed to get a couple more inches into my mouth. But even then, I’d only taken half of him. He thrust forward, placing a guiding hand on the back of my head. My eyes went wide as I choked and felt my stomach spasm with my gag reflex.
Holy shit!
“That’s all right,” he whispered as I pulled back and coughed. “This is just your first lesson. It takes time and practice, but you’ll get there. If you’re a good student. Are you going to be a good student?”
I nodded quickly and opened obediently. My eyes said, “More?”
And he gave it to me.
He filled my mouth with his girth. It was scary just how big he was. I couldn’t even imagine being able to deep-throat him. Maybe with a different angle, or weeks of lessons. I melted as he began thrusting, his strong hips bucking back and forth as he fucked my face. It was only half of his cock, but it was still more than enough for me. Then, as he reached down and touched my wet little slit with two fingers, I completely melted.
I moaned on his cock, writhed on the shower floor as the warm water rained down on me and his sweet precum rolled down the back of my tongue. He was like a Greek god kneeling over me, giving me the most spectacular view of my life. Every muscle of his body was chiseled, firm, flexed and taut, his flawless physique amplified by the water that glistened over his skin.
His fingers moved masterfully over my clit, rolling it back and forth with perfect circles, sending jolts of electric pleasure sparking through my body. They were amplifying, bringing me closer and closer to the inevitable climax. I was absolutely soaked for him, and it had nothing to do with the water coming down from above.
“That’s right,” he growled. “Suck on that cock, princess. Work hard for your professor.”
His words inflamed me and I reached up and grabbed hold of his shaft. He was so fucking thick that I couldn’t even get my fingers around him! But I pulled and at the same time, opened my throat to accept more of his incredible length. I felt my gag reflex—it was right there—but I pushed forward, determined to get more than half of his monster down my throat.
“You can do it,” he urged me, his strong voice full of lust. I looked up at him, and right as I did, I choked.
I coughed and pulled back, wiping at my eye
s as they teared up from gagging.
“That’s okay, princess. It’s your first time sucking dick, and you’re working with a monster. But you’ll get there. All it takes is practice.”
I was embarrassed but determined, and my heart fluttered as he took me beneath the chin and lifted my mouth to his. I was practically drooling, but he kissed me anyway, deeply and passionately as his fingers moved faster on my clit. My pussy was crying out for him, my juices spilling down my thighs and ass. I wanted it. I needed it. But would I be able to take it?
“I’m going to fuck you now, princess,” he whispered into my lips. “And just like when you took it in your mouth, it’s going to be hard. It won’t fit at first, but you’re going to get every single inch of it and you’re going to love it. I’m going to fill you up, stretch your pussy so it fits only me. I’m going to bottom out inside you until you feel my balls against your asshole, and then I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t remember your own name. And you’re going to be mine.”
“Yes!” I whispered back, crying out for him. He sucked my bottom lip and cupped one of my breasts as he inched me closer and closer to orgasm with his expert fingers which were wet with my juices. I was right there and he knew it. My body quaked with pure, primal desire, but just as I was about to go over the edge, he stopped.
I whimpered as I quivered there beneath him, a ball of heat pulsing inside of me, my pussy tingling. Just one touch would be enough to send me screaming, but Caleb had other plans for me. I looked up at him with obedient eyes as he moved his fingers, wet with my slickness, up to his lips and sucked them clean.
Oh. My. God!
With a groan, he snatched my legs and spun me towards him, spread my legs apart and lay his cock against my slick mound. It was just like back in his office.
Please, please, put it in me!
“That’s right,” he growled. “Open those fucking legs for me. Open up that little pussy and take all of this.”
I gasped as he pressed the swollen crown of his cock between my slit. His strong hands clenched down tightly on my hips as he slid inside, giving me every single inch he had without hesitation. Pleasure flooded through me as he split me in two.
“C-Caleb!”
“That’s it, princess,” he groaned as he leaned closer. “Take it. Take it all.”