underside of his head licked. He really liked when I traced my tongue up the vein that pulsed on the underside. He also liked it when I cupped his balls, which were heavy and full.
I could feel him hold his breath as I opened my mouth wide to ease his head through my lips, and I opened as wide as I could. With agonizing slowness, I felt him go deeper and deeper until he brushed against the back of my throat. I paused, realizing I could still wrap three fingers between my lips and the base of his cock, and I took a moment to relax. Pushing deeper, I swallowed him into my throat until I felt my nose bury itself in the soft nest of his pubic hair. I held myself there until the air burned in my lungs before pulling back, my nostrils flaring as I breathed as hard as I could.
After burying myself three more times, I pulled myself off, looking him in his eyes.
"I'm ready," I said, taking him back in my mouth. His fingers wound their way through my hair, holding my head still as he started fucking my mouth. I focused on relaxing my throat as much as I could and giving him all the pleasure I could. In a first for me, I felt fresh heat flood my body, and even though I hadn't touched myself since taking off my clothes, I could feel my nipples tighten and my clit peek out from its hood. My fingers wanted to reach down and touch myself, but I wasn’t sure if I should.
"Go ahead," Sebastian said, reading my mind it seemed. "I think you'd look sexy rubbing yourself."
The permission added a thrill to my touches, and my fingers were soon soaking wet, spreading open my labia to dip my middle finger into my aching tunnel. The whole time, Sebastian thrust his cock in and out of my lips, claiming me as his. I could feel him trembling, and a greedy thrill rushed through me, confident that I had him on the edge, when he suddenly pulled back, a long string of drool arcing silver in the light between my lips and the head of his cock.
"Why?" I asked, confused. "Wasn't it good?"
"It was," Sebastian said, his mask of self-control dropping over his face again. "But it's not going to be that easy."
Barely bending down, he picked me up off the floor, his powerful arms carrying me like I was a child to turn me over and deposit me on the edge of the bed. My knees couldn't touch the floor, but I could at least put my feet down somewhat. I heard him open the drawer to his nightstand and rip open a package, and I knew what was coming.
I didn’t have much time to prepare myself, as he split me open from behind, his thick cock easing into me. I almost screamed, but between the arousal I’d been feeling all day helped, and he slipped in before the pain became too much. Even better, he paused about halfway in, pulling back and thrusting in short little jabs until I was mewling in pleasure.
Sebastian's thrusts became longer, each one going a bit deeper until I felt his hips push against my ass. He huffed behind me. I could barely turn my head, he was pushing into me so firmly into the bed, but I could see his eyes close, and the mask drop off of his face again, showing how much pleasure he was getting from me.
"The reason all your other lovers never satisfied you is because none of them were strong enough to handle you. For all of your confidence, all the work you do in school, all the pack leading you do with your friends, you want someone stronger that you can trust and give yourself to."
I nodded, as best I could. "Like you."
Sebastian opened his eyes, and smiled down at me. "Like me. You know I'm going to ruin you for other men from now on, don't you?"
"I won't need other men," I replied. Sebastian rewarded me with a long, slow thrust of his cock, the ripples coursing through my body. The slow-motion dragged my nipples across the bedspread, adding to the fire in my body. "Let me give myself to you."
Sebastian's thrusts became steady, his hands holding my hips as he filled me over and over. I wanted to let myself be taken away in the intense