of her head as her long withheld desires exploded upon his
expert attentions. He found her clit and manipulated it with a hungered force
that almost had her reeling. She would come in the next few seconds if he went
on. She shifted on her heels, parting her legs for more of his probing
onslaught. Her lower body writhed on his fingers, and she moaned out his name.
She was so, so close…
Malcolm pulled his
hand suddenly from her pussy, and Eva couldn’t help but let out a whimper of
protest. There was a ‘pop’ as his lips disengaged from their hard suckling of
her now distended nipples. He lifted his lips from her throat to kiss her lips,
his hands entangling in her now tumbling hair. She kissed him back hungrily,
and could only let out a surprised yelp when he chose that moment to draw her
to her knees before him, using her hair as leverage.
Eva came face to
face with the impressively large bulge in front of his trousers, and her
protest from the agony of having him tug so strongly on her roots died away.
She licked her lips at the sight of that long ridge of his erection evident
beneath the fabric of his dress pants.
“Pleasure me,” he
said gruffly, and she looked up to see his hooded, authoritative expression.
Her smile grew sultry as her fingers reached to free him from the confines of
his pants. When his cock finally sprung free, Eva couldn’t help but gasp. The
beauty, shape and size of his cock had her hungrier for him than ever. He was
built just how she liked; thick, solid, long and rearing to go. His crown was
broad and sharply carved. The tip of her tongue pushed out of its own accord
and leapt for the glistening drops of precum waiting at his slit.
“ Hmm ,” she moaned, licking around his cap
like it was a lollipop. Malcolm groaned, his fingers tightening on her hair.
Eva’s eager hands gripped his thick base and stroked him while her tongue
massaged the veined length of his purple-skinned dick. The sensation of his
satin-skinned steel pipe on her taste buds was akin to pulsing hot meat and
bone. Following his earthy command for her to pleasure him, Eva was determined
to do just that. She stretched open her lips to encompass his spectacular
girth. She rocked her saliva-dripping mouth back and forth as inch by inch, she
shoved him down her throat. He grunted with pleasure, and showed her he wanted
even more by cupping the back of her head and pushing his hips into her face.
Aided by the wet,
eager suction of her mouth, Malcolm sent himself deep, and was soon
throat-fucking her with fast, drilling thrusts. Eva fought down the reflex to
gag and balanced her hands on his hips so she could keep her gullet wide open
for his heedless invasion. He took every ounce of pleasure she gave, and he
didn’t hold back, even when tears tingled in her eyes from the pressure of his
big fat cock slamming into her throat so powerfully.
Eva had never let
another man use her this way; simply turn her into some kind of sex doll where
her mouth could be ravaged as a hole for his cock to ram into. It never
occurred to her to complain to Malcolm right then, because she was loving his
domination. Reveling in the way he held her face in the position he required so
he could fuck back and forth into her slavering cavity.
“Fuck…feels good.
Feels so damn good, girl. So good you’ll make me cum. Will you take it? Can you
handle my hot cum shooting down your throat?” As Malcolm spoke, he jerked her
head back so she could look up at him. Eva’s head swum from the words he was
saying; the way he kept up his oh-so-dominant persona. Right then, knowing he
wanted to explode inside her mouth was making her tremble with unbridled lust.
Her pussy was positively drenching not just her panties now, but her inner
thighs, making them running with sex juice.
Eva tried to move
her head in reply, and just barely managed to nod before his thrusts took on an
earnest speed; he slid his cock in and out of her stretched mouth just like