“That’s why I think you’re being unfair—-” Then she stopped, her gaze flying to him as the full impact of his words hit her. “W-what did you say?” she stammered.
His eyes gleaming with wickedness, Vassi repeated his last words obediently. “I said, your pouty look makes me want to fuck your mouth.”
Oh.
Her head swam, and she completely forgot what she was feeling mad and frustrated about. Right now, all she could think of was Vassi wanting to fuck her mouth.
Bo zheh moy!
Had she really heard him right?
As if sensing her incredulity, Vassi said solemnly, “I don’t mind, you know.”
Huh?
“I can repeat it if you want.” And without waiting for her answer, he said, “Seeing you pout makes me want to fuck your mouth—-”
She blurted out, “Okay.”
Vassi started. “Excuse me?”
Even as her face flamed, she couldn’t stop herself. “I said…okay. I w-want what you want.” The rest of her was on fire by the time she finished speaking, and when she saw his gaze darken with lust, his nostrils flaring as if he scented her need, Seri’s teeth quickly sank into her lower lip.
Inhaling harshly, Vassi said, “I thought you wanted us to play it safe.”
“I do. But…” The way he was looking at her had Seri writhing inside, the need to feel his touch and experience pleasure in his arms making her voice throaty as she finished, “I guess I want you more.”
When Vassi didn’t answer right away, her fear and excitement grew. A part of her was terrified that he would reject her, which would hurt, but another part of her longed for the images his words evoked to turn into reality.
And then she heard him say, “As you wish.”
She gasped.
And then she saw him reach for his sweat pants, pulling the hem down, and she gasped again. A moment later, he had released his dick, and she gasped for the third time when she saw that it was fully erect and engorged with arousal.
“Get on your knees.”
His voice was harsh with desire, and her body responded to it, nipples puckering while her pussy once again started to quiver. Moisture pooled between her thighs as she turned to face him on her knees.
“Take it in your mouth slowly.” As he spoke, he fisted her hair and slowly brought her head down.
The mad, almost deafening thrum of her erratic heartbeat filled her ears, and she caught her breath as Vassi’s dick also came to fill her entire vision.
Oh!
This was really happening.
Vassi’s dick was going to fuck her mouth.
Her lips parted involuntarily as her mouth hovered over the top of his dick.
“Ready?”
Aaah. The mere question made her even wetter and she squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, wanting to savor the commanding tone of Vassi’s voice, which her body seemed to find both seductive and overpowering at the same time.
Finally, she whispered, “Yes.”
The fist on her hair exerted pressure, and she followed the silent command, closing the distance between her lips and the swollen head of his dick.
Her lips stretched wide open as the head of his dick carefully pushed inside her mouth.
Another inch and then another followed, and her throat constricted and released in an effort to prepare itself.
“Relax, solnishka moya.” His fist on her hair loosened, and his fingers combed through her hair. “You have all the time in the world to get used to eating me.” His fingers tightened on her hair, and he slowly guided her mouth up and down.
The first minute was a struggle, Seri having a hard time breathing and swallowing her saliva as she tried to take more of his erection. The next minute was better, with her throat finally relaxing and allowing the last inches of Vassi’s dick entry.
“Seri.”
This time, she knew he was uttering her name not out of anger but of pleasure, and the way his voice caressed her in need and pleasure matched the look of his face as Vassi threw his head back.
It was incredibly arousing, and she found herself moving her mouth even faster, and somehow her hands found their way to his cock. She used one hand to stroke the inches that weren’t yet inside of her mouth while her other hand caressed his balls.
She sucked him hard, and occasionally she would nip the head of his dick, licking the slit dry and then tonguing the sides of his erection. She did everything she could imagine that would please him, her mind now controlled by an inexplicable need to see him come.
Stroking him, sucking him, she didn’t stop with the caresses until she felt him fisting her hair. When his powerful body stiffened, the folds of her pussy swelled and trembled in reaction, and she knew then he was near.
“Let go,” he hissed over her. “Before I come into your mouth—-”
But she refused to let him go.