Slowly, I pulled his cock from my mouth.
“I’m really…”
“Fuck my face, sir,” I said in a sultry tone.
Gerald’s look went from regret to one of a wild animal ready to devour its prey.
“Careful with your words, baby,” he growled softly.
I sat back on my heels and placed my hands behind my back.
My body and mouth were possessed. Anyone watching us would think I was a pornstar and not a virgin. Virgins didn’t act like this. They didn’t act like horny sluts.
“I’ve been a very,verydirty slut. Punish me, sir.” I bit my bottom lip. “Please?”
“My dirty slut wants me to fuck her face?” Gerald stood up, causing me to scoot back to give him room. “Tell me you want my cock.”
“I want your cock, sir.”
“Open that dirty mouth of yours,” he ordered.
Without hesitation, I opened my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and placed the tip of his cock in my mouth.
“Wrap your lips around it tightly.” Gerald gripped my hair tighter, making me wince. “Do as you’re told.”
“Yes, sir,” I murmured against his cock. I tightened my lips around his cock and he moaned.
“Good, girl.” He moved his hips back and forth. His pace was slow and his cock went deeper and deeper into my mouth with each stroke. “Fuck, yes.”
Gerald clenched my hair tighter, tugging at my roots. My body tensed from the pain.
“Hope you meant what you said,” Gerald said huskily. I looked up at him curiously. “I can still fuck your pretty mouth, right?”
I nodded in response. Gerald yanked my hair hard. His cock slid free from my mouth.
“My dirty slut better give me words before I punish her,” he growled.
“Yes, sir,” I whispered.
Gerald grabbed my head with two hands. I tensed anticipating what he was about to do next. When he massaged my scalp, my body relaxed somewhat. I couldn’t relax completely because I knew there was more to come.
“Open your mouth,” Gerald ordered deeply.
I opened my mouth wide with my eyes locked on Gerald’s. There was something sexy about his dominance. Something sexy about the pain and pleasure mix. Never in a million years would I have seen me letting a guy shove his cock down my throat.
“Am I boring you, Kaylee?” Gerald asked, thrusting his cock into my mouth.
My throat tightened at the sudden intrusion. I tried to cough, but there wasn’t any room for air to escape me. My eyes teared up and I reached up and placed my hands on Gerald’s legs. I hoped he would see my struggle and allow me to breathe.
“Good, girl,” he whispered, freeing his cock from my mouth. I coughed harshly and took several breaths for the ones I had missed.
“Are you okay? We can stop.” He sounded concerned. The look on his face confirmed the tone.
“No, sir,” I shook my head. “I want you to come first.”
“I don’t want to pressure you.” He stroked a finger down the side of my cheek. I closed my eyes briefly. The thought of his tenderness and his concern for me made me melt.
“Sir, fuck my face.” I opened my eyes and grinned up at him.
