When the first hot spurt of his seed marked the back of my mouth, I jolted. Quickly, I recovered and swallowed, taking every last drop he gave me into my belly. I didn’t have a choice whether to take it or not, but that didn’t matter because I found myself wanting to taste his pleasure. He’d come for me and that left me reeling with my own passionate need.
After he finished, he didn’t pull out of my mouth right away. His cock softened for only a moment although it didn’t stay that way for long. Instead, he fucked my mouth slowly as if to send a message. A short time later, his cock was impossibly hard again and I was hopeful that he would grant me the privilege of coming all over it.
When he was finally through with my mouth, he pulled free of me and stood still in front of me. I stared at his gloriously hard erection and licked my lips, enjoying the taste of him as it washed across my tongue and down my throat.
“Up on the bed. Show me that pretty little pussy,” he instructed. He offered me a hand and lifted me up. After that, I obediently followed his directions. I leaned down onto my elbows and lifted my hips so that I presented myself for him. I knew he could see just how turned on I was.
“Your wetness shows, little girl. I can see it dripping all along your thighs,” he observed. I shivered, but still I didn’t move. I wanted to earn his cock and if he wanted to see me this way, so be it.
“Please, sir,” I begged. “Please fuck me.”
“Do you really want it, my sweet? Spread yourself. Show me how much you need my cock,” he said, his voice dangerously low with his own arousal.
Tentatively, I reached back and grasped my bottom cheeks. I quivered as I spread myself open for him, showing him the rampant wetness between my thighs. He could see everything from my wet little pussy to my clenching bottom hole and there wasn’t a thing I could do about it.
“You’re so wet for me, little vampire,” he murmured. His fingers slid along my wet folds, a message that he could see and touch every last glistening droplet of my arousal when he made me show myself off this way.
“Please, sir. Please let me come. I need your cock,” I begged, the words so shamefully filthy that I could feel the red flush take over my cheeks even though he couldn’t see it. There was no doubt in my mind that he knew it was there though.
I whined as I pressed my face into the bed, hiding that blush from him. His fingers slowly slid in and out of my pussy. He covered those fingers with my wetness before he dragged them backwards toward my asshole. I would have protested, but I knew it wouldn’t have done me any good.
He didn’t start with just one finger. Instead, he pushed two inside me with a harshness that left me reeling. My unprepared little hole tightened hard around his digits, reluctant to take him even though I had no choice. It hurt a lot at first and I keened, struggling as the pain raced up and down my spine. But he pushed them even deeper and I slumped forward, my shoulders rounding as he subdued me with just two of his fingers. I quivered, tensing around him and he stilled, keeping his digits fully inside my bottom as he stood behind me. I couldn’t control how my body reacted and I tightened around him again and again, knowing that he could feel every last contraction.
There was no way he wouldn’t be able to tell the effect he was having on me.
He would know everything. My secrets were his now.
He pumped those fingers in and out of my asshole, forcing me to take it even though it still stretched me painfully wide. It burned, but at the same time, my entire body pulsed with arousal. My pussy felt so painfully empty, but he continued to use my asshole as he wanted.
“Do you feel in control now, sweet girl?”
“No, sir,” I whispered into the sheets, groaning as my core painfully tightened with need.
“Good,” he answered.
He pulled his fingers free from my ass and I wiggled my hips with want. He pressed the length of his cock against my pussy, sliding it in and out of my wetness as he teased me with it. My inner walls fluttered, and I whined softly, wanting him to slide his cock all the way inside me.
Instead, he rubbed his cock against my clit, and I quaked with unreleased desire.
“Please,” I begged.
“You did such a good job with that sassy little mouth, didn’t you, little girl?”
“Yes, sir,” I pleaded.
“I agree. You did. So now, you’re going to take my cock in this tight little pussy too,” he said. In one swift movement, he slammed the entirety of his length into my pussy. I keened, the burning stretch painful at the same time it was pleasurable. My sounds didn’t slow him down. In fact, it only fueled how very hard he took me.
The sound of his hard use of my body was loud and wet. His pelvis slapped against my spanked pussy, reminding me of the harshness of his palm not long before. My entrance gripped hard around his length, desperate for every last inch. I had waited so long to have him that my need for release came back with so much intensity, it left me reeling.
“Please let me come, sir,” I begged. “Please!”
He was quiet for a long time and I struggled to hold myself back. I knew if I came without permission that he would punish me for it. My skin was so hot. I could feel tiny droplets of sweat dripping down my forehead from the exertion of the whole thing. My core twisted hard, pain and pleasure at war inside me. None of that could compare with the throbbing of my clit though. It felt so needy and sensitive that if I just reached between my legs to lightly brush against it, I knew I would be able to come right away.
He reached around my hip and placed his fingers over top of my clit, circling it gently as he slowed his thrusts. It was as if he’d read my mind.
“You want to come for me, my angel?”
“Yes, sir. Please give me permission,” I pleaded.