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Greedily, my hand found its way between my thighs. My thighs were slick from my arousal. It only made my desire and ache for Gerald intensify.

With two fingers, I rubbed circles against my clit. My back arched and a moan escaped me. Gerald’s cock jerked slightly in my hand.

“That’s sexy, baby.” He reached down and pinched one of my nipples.

“Gerald,” I whimpered, pressing my fingers harder against my clit as I continued to work circles against it.

“Baby, can I feel your mouth?”

CHAPTER EIGHT

“What if…” I whispered.

“You don’t have to,” Gerald started to help me up, but I shook my head and slid my hand down his cock. “It’s okay. You don’t...

I put the tip of his cock in my mouth and stroked circles around it with my tongue. The saltiness of his pre-cum coated the tip of my tongue.

“Fuck,” Gerald groaned then leaned back on the couch. His eyes were locked on me.

I took more of him into my mouth. My mouth opened wider to take in the size of his cock.

This was all new. I worried I wouldn’t know what the hell I was doing. There wasn’t exactly a manual on how to blow a guy. Okay. That wasn’t true. There were lots of books on sucking dick; however, I hadn’t read a single one.

“Is my cock big enough for you?” Gerald asked.

“Mmhmm,” I murmured against his shaft.

“Fuck. Moan some more on my cock, baby,” he instructed. “Tell me you want my cock.”

“I want your cock.” I doubted he heard anything I said. My words were garbled with his cock filling my mouth.

Gerald moaned in satisfaction. He grabbed a handful of my hair before moving his dick in and out of my mouth. With each stroke into my mouth, he went farther. Soon, his cock was fully in my mouth and his balls against my lips.

His cock was down my throat and I fought the urge to gag. I looked up at him with pleading, watery eyes. He grinned cockily then pulled slowly out until only the tip remained in my mouth.

“Want to please me, baby?” he asked, grabbing more of my hair into his hand. I nodded and he pulled my hair roughly. Pain shot across my scalp. “Want to please me, baby?”

“Yes, sir,” I whimpered against his cock.

“Good, girl.” He massaged my scalp with his free hand. The pain slowly went away. “Suck me hard, fast, and deep. I want more tears in your eyes. I want you to choke on my cock. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, sir,” I replied, looking up at him. He grinned and gestured for me to begin.

His dominance was a turn on. I slid my finger into my pussy and slid my mouth down Gerald’s shaft. Both things pleased me.

Without another word, I took him fully into my mouth until my eyes watered and the urge to move away struck again.

“Fuck!” Gerald roared, putting a smirk onto my face. “Just like that, baby.”

I moved my mouth up and down his cock. With each bob, I sucked harder. The harder I sucked the louder he moaned and the tighter he gripped and pulled my hair. There was pain radiating across my scalp; however, the sounds coming from Gerald’s mouth made it all worth it.

“You suck dick like a pro. Fuck,” Gerald moaned. “I want to explode down your throat so you can taste my come like the dirty slut that you are.”

His words caught me off guard.

I gasped then looked up at him. He looked like he regretted the words he had chosen.

He shouldn’t have because his words made me even wetter. The dominance in his tone. The dominance in his words. All of it made me desire him more.