He grips his cock and traces the silky head across my lips. A drop of pre-cum pearls at the tip. I quickly lap it up.
I do as he asks, closing my eyes and opening my mouth. I flatten my out tongue right before he slips his throbbing erection into my mouth. I moan as the silky, velvety skin glides across my tongue.
There’s no way I don’t know what’s coming. No way I don’t want it. Aching for it, I brace myself for what I’m about to get.
“Open your eyes, Lilith.” His voice is hoarse and needy. “I want you to open your eyes and look at me when I finally fuck your hot mouth.”
The emphasis he puts on that one word, sends me into a frenzy of pure lust.
I take in a breath through my nose and calm my jittery form.
He slowly pushes past my lips. His heady scent takes over my senses and I want all of him. Everything he has to give.
He nudges farther. Half buried in my hungry mouth, he grunts and pushes forward. After a few steady passes, he grabs a fistful of my hair, grips it tightly, and then slams his cock to the back of my throat. I try not to gag as I steadily breathe in and out through my nose.
I manage to keep my throat relaxed letting him mercilessly fuck my mouth. His hand still clutching onto my hair, pulling my head forward to meet his savaging thrusts.
"Relax it more, Lilith.” A guttural moan ruptures from his lips. “Take me deeper."
My whimpers of pleasure are recognized. He inches his steely cock out of my mouth and looks down at me. His eyes soften. I know that he worries about me. There’s no question. He always worries about me .
I shake my head, letting him know that I’m okay and he doesn’t need to stop. I see the recognition in his eyes. I relax my throat as quickly as I can manage right before he drives his cock back into my mouth deeper and farther than before. He holds onto my hair with both of his hands and I concentrate on my breathing, pushing my head towards each of his thrusts.
"You look so fucking hot with my cock down your throat.
I moan around his length, urging him to continue. I want this too much to let him stop.
A knowing look flashes across his face as his hips begin to buck faster, harder, relentlessly.
My throat goes numb.
"That’s it, baby. Almost there!"
Elation courses through me, as his body trembles before my eyes.
I do this to him.
I can feel his erection pulsating in my mouth and quickly hollow out my cheeks to help push along his orgasm. I reach up and cup his balls, and massage where I know he loves it the most.
" Ungh ! I'm coming, baby girl!" He let’s go of my hair and throws his hand up to the wall for support. I pull back from his body, my mouth still open and wait for the hot ribbons of cum to slide down my throat. "Fuck yes!"
"Open your eyes, little girl. I want you to watch me come all over your mouth."
My eyes spring open, and I watch as he strokes his cock vigorously, drawing out his thick seed. I swallow eagerly, as excess droplets dot my lips. I greedily lick my mouth clean, savoring every last ounce.
He looks in my eyes, his chest heaving from his orgasm. His gaze is dark and penetrating. It’s almost too much to witness.
"Get on the bed, Lilith." He runs a hand through his beautiful black hair, licking his lips hungrily. "And get on your knees."
I push myself up and
I do as he asks, closing my eyes and opening my mouth. I flatten my out tongue right before he slips his throbbing erection into my mouth. I moan as the silky, velvety skin glides across my tongue.
There’s no way I don’t know what’s coming. No way I don’t want it. Aching for it, I brace myself for what I’m about to get.
“Open your eyes, Lilith.” His voice is hoarse and needy. “I want you to open your eyes and look at me when I finally fuck your hot mouth.”
The emphasis he puts on that one word, sends me into a frenzy of pure lust.
I take in a breath through my nose and calm my jittery form.
He slowly pushes past my lips. His heady scent takes over my senses and I want all of him. Everything he has to give.
He nudges farther. Half buried in my hungry mouth, he grunts and pushes forward. After a few steady passes, he grabs a fistful of my hair, grips it tightly, and then slams his cock to the back of my throat. I try not to gag as I steadily breathe in and out through my nose.
I manage to keep my throat relaxed letting him mercilessly fuck my mouth. His hand still clutching onto my hair, pulling my head forward to meet his savaging thrusts.
"Relax it more, Lilith.” A guttural moan ruptures from his lips. “Take me deeper."
My whimpers of pleasure are recognized. He inches his steely cock out of my mouth and looks down at me. His eyes soften. I know that he worries about me. There’s no question. He always worries about me .
I shake my head, letting him know that I’m okay and he doesn’t need to stop. I see the recognition in his eyes. I relax my throat as quickly as I can manage right before he drives his cock back into my mouth deeper and farther than before. He holds onto my hair with both of his hands and I concentrate on my breathing, pushing my head towards each of his thrusts.
"You look so fucking hot with my cock down your throat.
I moan around his length, urging him to continue. I want this too much to let him stop.
A knowing look flashes across his face as his hips begin to buck faster, harder, relentlessly.
My throat goes numb.
"That’s it, baby. Almost there!"
Elation courses through me, as his body trembles before my eyes.
I do this to him.
I can feel his erection pulsating in my mouth and quickly hollow out my cheeks to help push along his orgasm. I reach up and cup his balls, and massage where I know he loves it the most.
" Ungh ! I'm coming, baby girl!" He let’s go of my hair and throws his hand up to the wall for support. I pull back from his body, my mouth still open and wait for the hot ribbons of cum to slide down my throat. "Fuck yes!"
"Open your eyes, little girl. I want you to watch me come all over your mouth."
My eyes spring open, and I watch as he strokes his cock vigorously, drawing out his thick seed. I swallow eagerly, as excess droplets dot my lips. I greedily lick my mouth clean, savoring every last ounce.
He looks in my eyes, his chest heaving from his orgasm. His gaze is dark and penetrating. It’s almost too much to witness.
"Get on the bed, Lilith." He runs a hand through his beautiful black hair, licking his lips hungrily. "And get on your knees."
I push myself up and
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