“Open.” He demands. I can’t get my mouth open fast enough. I tease the head of his cock with my lips, tongue and mouth.
“If you want it little one, don’t play with it suck it like you want it.”
A few seconds later all you hear is the wet sounds of slurping, gagging, and sucking in the room as I suck on his did like his cock holds the meaning of life. I take him in my mouth as far as I can and back off.
“Are you a quitter dove?”
“No sir.” I say once I release his dick.
“Then take all this dick.”
I slide him back in my mouth and take him to the back or my mouth and begin to back off when I feel the weight of his hand on the back of my head holding me in place.
“Breath.” I take a deep breath and when I do, he slips to the opening of my throat.
“Again. Again. Again.” On the third time he pushes against my throat as he pushes my head down and I feel the head pop down my throat. And he holds it there for a few seconds. He pulls out and lets me catch my breath as thick saliva hangs from my mouth and his cock. He pushes back in right to the opening.
“Open this fucking throat little one, let me in.” with those words he slips further down. “Swallow!” I struggle to obey but when I do, I am rewarded with his moan. He backs off to let me breathe and the next time he slips into my throat easier. I can feel his fingers trace my throat feeling for the head of his cock in my throat.
“I am going to reshape this mouth and throat for my cock. You’ll be able to take my dick in your throat as easily as you take it in that hot pussy.” He pulls out and leaves me laying on the bench on my stomach feeling suddenly empty and alone. I feel his naked chest cover my back as he kisses both shoulders before whispering in my ear.
“You’re wet love. Your pussy is drooling cum like a stream. Always so hot and wet and ready to be fucked. Do you need this dick inside this sweet pussy?”
“Yes sir, please.”
“That please will do it every single time.” He declares before seating himself inside me in one swift move and so much force, he slides the entire bench forward. And there’s the drop, just like on the roller coaster I am falling, racing down the hill only to begin climbing the next one.
“Three” he withdraws and begins to all-out fuck me. He holds me down by the back on my neck against the bench and digs my pussy out. I am scratching at the leather, gripping the sides, searching for anything to keep me grounded in this sexual storm Asher has created. When he switches position I cum so fast, I get light-headed. Oh. My. Fucking. Goodness. I was not ready.
“Again, little one?” he pulls me off the bench, bends me slightly at the waist, pulls both arms behind and continues to drive inside me. He reaches around me and rubs my clit, counterclockwise, I go to my tip toes and cum again. My knees buckle and I can’t hold myself up any longer. He pulls out of me chuckling.
“Five” On your knees.” I happily oblige since I can’t hold myself up anyway
“Clean you cum off my cock, dove. Be the slut, I know you are.”
I take his cock in my mouth and begin sucking him clean.
“All the way down my little eager slut. Get him nice and clean for me.”
And I take him in my throat easier. After a few sucks he pulls me off his dick.
“On the bed”
I move to the bed and sit on the edge. Asher climbs on, lays on his back.
“Ride me, give me that pussy.” I muster up the strength as I climb on and ride him like I’m part of a buck riding competition. He sucks, licks, and bites my nipples, rubs my clit and I didn’t even think I could cum again but against all odds I cum a sixth time. He pulls me down and kisses me, laying one arm across my back, he plants his feet on the mattress and drives up into me from underneath me.
“Oh, gawd Oishin, I can’t take any more.” I say begging, pleading for him to stop making the orgasms come.
“You can and you will.” He lifts me up and lays me on the bed, as soon as my back touches the sheets he’s between my legs devouring my pussy. I slap both thighs together to only encounter his shoulders. His tongue lashed my clit, and he slides one finger back in my cunt and the other in my ass. I kick my feet trying to find purchase against the bed with my heels and I scoot away from him. Oh fuck! Did I just run. Before I can answer that the sting of his slap across my pussy answers it for me.
“Didn’t I tell you not to run from me?’ Slap. Do. Slap. Not. Slap. Run. Slap. From. Slap. Me. Slap. I am a babbling mess by the time he stops spanking my pussy. He leans down and blows on the hot flesh, and I slide to the edge of coming. He slides both fingers inside of me again and sucks my clit into his mouth at the same time and I go off like the fourth of July finale firework. All types of colors go off behind my eyelids. He moves and sits with his back against the headboard. I crawl to him already knowing what he wants. I sit on his dick reverse cowgirl style and give him a sloppy ride since my legs aren’t even noodles at this point. Luckily for me he doesn’t demand I give him more, but I was not prepared for the vibrator he puts directly on my clit. I look down and see the rose is doing a fabulous job of vibrating and sucking my clit. This device is straight from the lowest bowels of hell, how can something so small be so powerful and dangerous? Asher pushes my hips forward and as I cum a feeling rush over me like a high, I feel drunk, dizzy, and joyful all at the same time. My mouth is open but there are no words coming out and I have no control over my body. The next thing I remember is waking up in bed washed and deliciously sore. I look around the room, but this is not the same room we were just in. this room looks like a five-star hotel room.
“Where are we?” I speak into the room because I know even though I don’t see him he’s not far from me.
“In our private bedroom at the club. I built in a private room that is connected to our playroom for nights like this. No one knows it’s here outside of my brothers and it can only be accessed through a hidden panel with another biometric palm scanner. There is also a private exit that will take you to our private level in the parking garage. Drink this”
He pushes a water bottle in my hand, and I am grateful. My mouth was so dry it made the Sahara Desert seem like rain forest. I drink the bottle down in a few gulps.
“More.”
“Slowly little one or you’ll make yourself sick.”
I sip slowly from the second bottle but eventually finish that one too.
“Get some rest love, we’ll go home in the morning.”
I was sleep before he could finish his sentence.