Holy fucking shit, that was weeks ago!
“You haven’t—”
“Not once. Saved a real big load for you, Little Devil.” He sucked his teeth. “See, the plan was to get you out of here as fast as possible and claim my pretty little pussy but I guess I miscalculated.”
“Miscalculated?” I breathed, eyes wide.
“Oh, yeah.” The mask nodded slowly and his free hand fisted his length, stroking it slowly. “Terribly. But whocould’ve known you’d be this … responsive? And no one could’ve known this asshole over there would be bold enough to try to move in on my girl. It’s been way too fucking long and I refuse to wait any longer to claim what’s mine. Now open wide.”
The hand that had gripped my throat slid up the side of my face, threading its fingers into my hair and gripping the strands tightly while tipping my head back.
My eyes darted sideways to the figure lying on the floor, mumbling unintelligible words behind his gag.
“Yeah, he’s gonna watch, baby.” His thumb stroked my temple. “You’re gonna make him pay for thinking he could have you. He’s gonna watch the mouth he’s obsessed over take my fat cock.”
None of this should sound appealing. I should be fighting him off, should try to bite his fucking dick off and scream at the top of my lungs — anything.
But the reckless part of me had seized control and right now, there was nothing I wanted more than to give him pleasure, to satisfy him after years of near celibacy. I wanted to blow his fucking mind.
The mushroom tip was leaking pre-cum, and my tongue darted out, wetting my lips. I’d never really been into giving head but maybe I’d never had the right motivation. My previous partners had asked nicely or even almost begged for me to suck them off.
Sasha didn’t ask; hecommanded, and I was spellbound. I loved him asserting dominance, seizing control over me wholly, mind and body. It just felt right.
My lips parted eagerly, hungry for him like I’d never been for anyone before. The moment his cock slid in, all thoughts left my head. All I felt was bliss and a desperate need to please him when a strangled groan escaped him.
The bitter, salty tang of pre-cum didn’t hit like I expected it to, like it usually did. Sasha tasted different, borderline delicious, addictive. A bolt of pleasure zapped directly to my clit, leaving it throbbing and aching.
Fuck, was I getting off on giving him a blowjob?
“Look at me!” Sasha demanded, his voice harsh and a muscle in his jaw ticking.
My eyes were unfocused, but I still turned them upwards to meet his gaze. His irises were a hypnotizing mix of blue and gray through the holes in the mask.
He tightened his hold on my hair until my scalp burned slightly, but the pain only made it more pleasurable, and he began to slide my mouth along his shaft. I gagged every time he touched the back of my throat, saliva dripping out of the corners of my mouth and coating him.
With each stroke, he was able to push me down further onto his length. I struggled to breathe, but the lack of oxygen only served to exhilarate me more. My panties were a sticky mess, and I writhed on the couch, desperately seeking friction.
“Fuck, you’re needy, aren’t you? I bet your cunt is soaked for me.”
Sasha pulled out and held me still, and I whined in displeasure. His erection was shiny with my saliva, bobbing tantalizingly right in front of my face. Repositioning himself slightly, he placed one knee between my thighs, mere inches from my aching core.
“There you go, baby. Grind your needy little pussy against my leg and get yourself off. I know you want to. Show me how pretty you can come for me.”
My breath hitched as his words registered. Then I slid forward until my crotch was pressed against his thigh, moaning as my clit finally received some sort of pressure.
“Oh my God!” I gasped, unapologetically using him for my pleasure.
Sasha gave a low, pleased growl and the crown of his cock brushed my lips once more. I swirled my tongue around it in time with the movement of my hips, my hands lifting to claw at the thick fabric covering his hips.
Moaning wildly, I could already feel the pressure in my core mounting. I licked my way down his shaft, tracing every vein with my tongue, and lapped at his balls.
“Oh, fuck, yes! Lick my balls, just like that.” Sasha pulled me back by my hair, causing me to hiss as pleasure mingled with pain to create a delicious, heady sensation. “I’ve dreamed about these pretty cock-sucking lips. So fucking good.”
“Oh yeah?” I purred, grinding lasciviously against his thigh, my breaths coming faster and faster.
“Every fucking night since I realized you are mine.”
I sucked in a sharp breath, but before I had the chance to question him, he gave my hair another sharp tug, parting my lips just enough to slide himself back inside.