“What…?”
“I said, get on your fucking knees, Sasha.”
Her lips part, but she slowly gets into position, and she does it so naturally that I grow even harder.
While Sasha may seem inexperienced, she’s a natural submissive. She might act like a brat sometimes, but she knows exactly when to lay off and do as she’s asked.
Her eyes follow my hands as I take my time unbuckling my belt and then my pants. “You haven’t been following orders, Sasha, and that needs to be punished.”
“What…” She swallows, still not taking her eyes off my hands. “What orders?”
“I told you to stop being so friendly, didn’t I?”
“But I wasn’t.”
“How about Maksim?”
“He’s…my friend.”
“He’snothing.”
She opens her mouth, but no words come out as I free my cock and wrap the belt around her neck to pull her forward.
I hit her lips with my cock, and she complies, opening the widest possible. I thrust all the way to the back of her throat, but I still don’t get all my length inside.
Sasha chokes, her pale skin turning red and the veins popping in her neck. I keep my cock in place, but she doesn’t fight or push me away.
What she does do, however, is look me in the eye. Even as hers fill with tears that stream down her cheeks.
It’s almost as if she…trusts me.
Fuck.I’m the last man she should trust.
I pull out, and she sputters and inhales deeply before I thrust in again. I use her tongue for friction, and I fuck her mouth.
No, I actually fuck her throat.
My belt around her neck keeps her immobile as a vessel for my pleasure. No matter how far or hard I go, she doesn’t attempt to fight me.
Not even when I pick up the rhythm and fuck her mouth like I’m punishing her. Not even when spit, tears, and precum cover her face, and she becomes a painting of my own making.
“You’re such a good girl,” I grunt as I near my peak.
She crawls slightly farther in my direction and opens her mouth wider as if loving the compliment.
“You’re taking me so well. These pretty little lips were made for my cock, Solnyshko.”
Her eyes brighten, and I smirk.
“You love it when I call you that, don’t you, Solnyshko?”
She doesn’t answer with words, but she tries to lick my cock, offering additional friction that drives me over the edge.
I’m not the type who usually comes fast, but I’m reaching a record with my cock inside Sasha’s mouth. It’s still more time than anyone else could handle, especially someone who looks as innocent and as naïve as her.
I come down her throat, and she tries to swallow as much as possible while still looking at me.
Mine.