I had never seen anything like it before.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was a monster.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Thick, long, and veiny, each detail more intimidating than the last I stared, mouth slightly parted, not entirely sure what to do next. My heart was pounding, my body burning\u00a0<\/p>\n
How could something so sinful look so beautiful?\u00a0<\/p>\n
I felt his fingers under my chin, lifting my face gently. I looked up, and saw him licking his lips, his eyes smoldering with unfiltered hunger.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tore dorky stack your pretty mouth\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDelicious, isn\u2019t it?\u201d he murmured, voice dark and thick with amusement. \u201cEven though I appreciate the awe in your gaze\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
His thumb brushed over my lips again, parting them slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He stepped forward, until the head of his cock pressed against my mouth.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s time you take daddy\u2019s cock in your pretty mouth, princess,\u201d he said. \u201cI don\u2019t think I have that much patience left not to take you myself.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I nodded shakily, breath caught in my throat, and opened wider.\u00a0<\/p>\n
One hand wrapped carefully around the base of his cock, it barely fit in my grip, but I leaned forward, letting him in.\u00a0<\/p>\n
((\u00a0<\/p>\n
I could barely take the head before I gagged slightly, his size too much. My throat tightened, but I didn\u2019t stop. It was only halfway in and it already felt like he was stretching the limits of my mouth.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A hiss tore from his throat.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFucking hell\u2026\u201d he growled.\u00a0<\/p>\n
That voice, rough and strained. I shifted my eyes up to him and the sight nearly made me moan.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He looked so fucking hot.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A jolt of heat raced down my spine and pulsed between my legs.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It felt so good to see him like that. To know I was the one driving him there.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I tightened my grip slightly and swirled my tongue around him, needing to hear more of those guttural sounds.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His cock stretched my lips, filled my mouth so completely. I could feel the thick vein pulsing against my tongue, the slight salt of his skin. He tasted intense, and masculine. And when I tried to take him deeper, my throat rebelled, gagging around him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His hand moved to the back of my head, not moving but holding.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMmm\u2026that\u2019s it, princess,\u201d he rasped, voice wrecked with pleasure. \u201cFuck, your mouth is so warm.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I moaned softly around him at the praise, and that made him jerk slightly, his hips twitching forward. My eyes flicked up to him again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His head was tilted back, throat exposed, lips parted, jaw clenched so hard I could see the tension ripple through his neck. He looked like he was barely hanging on, like any second he might snap and just fuck my mouth without mercy.\u00a0<\/p>\n
And I wanted him to.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I pulled back, my lips gliding over him with a wet pop, saliva glistening on my chin. I stroked him with my hand, spreading the slickness from my mouth along his shaft. He was so hard, and heavy in my palm.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I leaned in again, swirling my tongue around the head, teasing the tip before slowly taking him back in.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cShit\u2026\u201d he groaned, his fingers tightening just slightly in my hair \u201cYou\u2019re going to make me lose it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My thighs pressed together as I bobbed my head, slow at first, sucking gently, letting my lips drag over his thick length while my hand stroked what I couldn\u2019t take. He was too big to fit fully, but I gave him everything I could.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His groans deepened. His body tensed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I moaned again around him, loving the taste, loving how responsive he was to every flick of my tongue.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGoddamn, princess,\u201d he gritted out. \u201cLook at you. So pretty with our mouth full of daddy\u2019s cock.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I flushed, embarrassed and turned on beyond reason. I never imaged I\u2019d want someone this much, want to please someone like this, crave the way they lost control for me. But here I was on my knees, choking on his cock, loving every second of it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/4\u00a0<\/p>\n
toke kick in your pretty redh\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
He looked down at me then, eyes dark, chest rising and falling raply.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know what, princess?\u201d His voice dropped lower. I looked up him, lips still wrapped around the thick weight of his cock, my hand stroking him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s time to ruin that pretty little mouth of yours.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I didn\u2019t even have time to react.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His grip on my hair suddenly tightened, and before I could prepare myself, he snapped his hips forward.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I choked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My hands shot to his thighs for balance as he thrust into my mouth rough, and fast. It caught me completely off guard. My lips stretched wide, his cock pushing deeper than I\u2019d ever taken, every movement desperate, primal.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was too much. But fuck, it made me so fucking turned on.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAh, shit.\u201d My eyes watered instantly, but I didn\u2019t pull away. He was groaning above me, low and ragged.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s it,\u201d he growled, hand guiding my head, hips pounding into me. \u201cTake it. Take it all, princess.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I gagged again, spit dripping from the corners of my mouth, down my chin, slicking his cock with more wetness. My throat burned, but I didn\u2019t care.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The way he fucked into my mouth, the way he sounded, the way his chest heaved and his brows furrowed and his jaw clenched in raw, desperate pleasure. It sent pulses of heat straight between my legs.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was soaked, hell I was dripping.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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