I looked at him, confused.
“If I’m going to fuck your mouth, I want to grab hold of your hair and hold you in place. I want you to tie it up.”
Stepping over to the coffee table, I picked up one of the hair bobbles I left everywhere, tying my hair up into a high ponytail.
“Good girl. Now get on your knees, Rogue, because I need to know what your lipstick looks like staining my cock.”
“Yes, sir.”
Matt’s eyes closed and a low growl escaped his chest as I settled on my knees in front of me. Looking up at him through my long lashes, I waited for his next instruction.
“Open.”
Parting my lips, I took his thick shaft into my mouth.
“Shit,” he panted out, wrapping his hand lightly around my ponytail, guiding me to explore his cock. I lavished his head, my tongue swirling it around, tasting the saltiness that leaked from him. His body tensed and the grip on my hair tightened.
Letting him slide in and out of my mouth, I took him deeper each time, watching the look of pleasure on his face as sweat gathered on his body.
Flattening my tongue, I ran it along the sensitive underside of his cock while I rolled his heavy balls in my hand. He replied by fisting my hair, holding my head more firmly in place, and I welcomed what I hoped was coming.
“Put your hands behind your back. Rouge. The only part of you I want touching me is your mouth.”
I did as he instructed, a wave of pleasure flooding between my legs.
I bobbed my head with more speed, switching between letting him slide deeper into my mouth and dancing my tongue over the head of his cock until I was rewarded with more precum dripping from him.
“You’re so good at that,” he husked out. “Now you’re going to let me fuck your mouth until I come and you’re going to swallow down every last drop.”
I let his cock slip from my lips, looking up at him from between his thick thighs. Knowing that my mouth alone was making this giant of a man come undone made my body buzz. And just to make sure he completely lost it I said the one thing I knew would send him spiraling.
“Yes, sir.”
Wrapping his cock with my lips again, I hummed with excitement. Fisting my hair, Matt thrust his hips hard, pushing his cock to the back of my throat. I gagged, tears slipping from my eyes. He pulled back, pausing for a second. But this was what I wanted, so I tried to relax, letting him slide to the back of my throat again as he filled my mouth.
Tightening his grip until it was almost painful, he lifted my head, angling me where he wanted me, holding me firmly in place as he bucked against my lips. Hollowing my cheeks, I sucked hard, desperate to touch him but keeping my hands firmly behind my back. His cock swelled in my mouth, the noises from his chest almost feral as he thrust harder. I was so turned on that I could come from just looking up at him falling apart.
Suddenly, his body went rigid, and he cried out my name as he exploded. His salty cum hit the back of my throat and I sucked every last drop from him until it was too much to swallow and it spilled out onto my lips. As his cock started to soften, he pulled out of my mouth, groaning.
“I can’t tell you how fucking beautiful you look right now. My very own Rogue God. Wrecked, make up smudged, and my cum drying on your lips. Get off your knees, Rogue.” He held out his hand, and I stood. Cupping my ass, he pulled me against him, his cock already hardening again.
“You like being told what to do, Rogue?”
“Not normally, but there is something so fucking hot about how you react when I do as I’m told… and let’s not forget the look on your face when I sayyes, sir. I could get very used to it. Plus, I told you, I’ve been fantasizing about you since I met you. I have a whole library of things I want to try with you. You’re bossy and domineering in most of them.”
He skimmed his thumb over my now swollen lips. “I got you so wrong, Rogue. I thought you’d be into gentle and soft. I had no idea you’d want me to fuck you so hard I worry I’d break you.”
“Is that wrong? You seem to bring out a different side of me. I want you so deep inside me that you scar my soul.”
“Your mouth is a beautiful thing.”
“Are you talking about my way with words or my blow job proficiency?” I giggled.
“Both. And to answer your question, there is nothing wrong with it at all. I can do bossy and domineering. You’re right, you doing as you’re told makes me so hard for you. Probably because you never usually listen to me, so when you do, it’s hot as hell. Now get your sexy ass into bed because I’m going to fuck every which way I can until the sun comes up.” He scooped me up, flinging me over his shoulder as I screamed.
“Keep the shoes on, and spread your legs, because I want to return the favor and see how much of your cum I can get on my lips.”
Matt