[short] Cock Thirst

I slam her cock into my mouth, pressing down as hard as I can as I open my throat to her. My tongue presses against the underside and I suck her in deeper.

She’s moaning in surprise and pleasure.

My fingers trace the outline of the harness she’s wearing under her boxers. I imagine that I can feel her wetness seeping through even though I probably can’t. My mouth starts moving up and down on her cock. I can feel it bang firmly against the back of my mouth, begging me to open my throat more.

Her hand tangles in my hair possessively.

I growl—I can feel the vibrations of the sound on my lips as they travel down her shaft—and look up at her as my fingers grip her wrist, pulling her hand away from my head. My other hand grabs her slippery, hard cock as it tumbles out of my mouth. “Oh, no, no, no! I’m still in charge here.” The strings of saliva between my mouth and her dick fall off with a wipe from the back of my hand. “Just because you have your cock in my mouth doesn’t mean you get to tell me what to do.”

She swallows. “Yes, Goddess.” I think she’s scared of what’s coming next.

“Good girl.” I slide my mouth down on her again, feeling her muscles tensing as she tries not to thrust back into my mouth. I moan—I bet she can feel that all the way in her clit.

“Oh, fuck!” She’s coming in my mouth, but her eyes show delicious agony. After all, I haven’t given her permission to come.

I move my mouth off of her, letting her dick hang there twitching in front of me. “Did I tell you that you could come?”

“No.” She closes her eyes. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.”

“Don’t let it happen again.” I’m smiling as I fill my mouth again. My fingers dig into her hips and I’m fucking her hard with my face, taking everything from her and not granting her release.

She’s whimpering.

I look her in the eyes. I want to make sure she knows that I know exactly what I’m doing to her.

Her eyes shut tight. “Please!”

A single tap on her hip. My answer is no.

“Fuck! Please! Goddess?”

I shake my head.

“Please? I need to come?”

I giggle with her dick in my throat. I slow down my thrusting and move my fingers down between her legs so they can press up against her cunt.

“Fuuuuck!”

This is delightful. I keep teasing her roughly, knowing that she may explode with an unintentional orgasm at any time.

“Please? Goddess? I need to come!” It sounds like she’s starting to cry from frustration.

I let her dick fall limply between us. “Come for me.”

She groans. She can’t come like this. We both know it. She needs me to keep going.

“Come for me.” I say it again because I want to see what she does.

Her eyes widen. Her hips thrust forward and she is overcome by a very intense, very loud orgasm.

I guess I might have been mistaken.