Chapter 70 - Are You Bragging * (1/2)

”I need your mouth, ma'am,” he finds himself saying as he runs his hands over the head, shuffling his hip instinctually.

”My lips wrap around the head of your dick and I suck hard, licking at the slit.” He grunts a soft fuck. ”I pull away for a moment before taking you fully into my mouth. I bob my head and set a low and steady rhythm of sucking and licking.” He moans as he shuffles his hand over his length, trying to imagine how her mouth would feel wrapped around him, the licking and swirling of her tongue around his length. He could almost feel the warm suction of her mouth and before he knew it he realized that he wouldn't last long.

He panicked when his cock hardened further. He couldn't cum or he would be punished.

”I grab your ass with my hands and use my grip to bob my head over your length, making sure you are not able to thrust down my throat.” He could almost imagine her gagging on his impressive length and let out a giggle.

”What was that, love?” she asked tensely.

He bit his tongue when he realized what he had let escape.

”Ma'am, my cock feels like it's in heaven down your throat. I don't know how you haven't gagged yet.” He closes his eyes and hopes she doesn't stop. He is so close.

She breathes.

”Are you bragging? Do you want me to leave you in this state so that your blue balls get to your head and turn you insane?” She may have sounded angry, but she was anything but. Today was about him. She would have given him as many sessions as he wanted, but she wouldn't let him know that yet.

”No, ma'am. Sorry ma'am.”

”You know what? I'm not going to go for a rhythm you like… I will do as I please.”

'Huh. So this was all for my pleasure? But thinking of her is too stimulating… the pace doesn't even matter.' She told him the pace to follow, playing a song in the background to distract him.

”Can't you feel the tightness of my throat around you? I know how long you have waited for my mouth to be around you. I am going to swallow you down… swallow every drop of cum that is rightfully mine.” Sated from her session, she didn't feel the need to attend to the tingle between her thighs. Instead, she concentrated on the shortened breath and growls he produced as he fisted his member.

”I push my head down, taking you in and massaging you with my throat. One of my hands snakes down to palm your sack and stroke you as I continue to suck.” He chanted 'yes's and 'fucks' as his balls tightened, indicating that his orgasm was near. She could hear it in his voice, too. ”Now… I rake my teeth along your protruding vein.” He reached down and ran his finger along it and exploded.

He imagined pouring himself down her throat as he rode out his orgasm, his hips gyrating as he emptied himself. She stayed silent, observing every breath he took and sighed in relief. She was glad that it wasn't a bust. At least, she could make him cum even though her attempt was subpar at best.