command me to keep them open.
My nipples hardened from excitement; they were hard to the point of stinging. I felt wetness leak into the crotch of my panties. My breasts and ass jiggled back and forth in rhythm with my head bobbing. I wanted to touch myself so badly, but I couldn’t since I was sucking him off on all fours.
Eyes dark with lust, he sat back with quiet dominance, indulging royally in my oral worship like a King watching his young chambermaid polish his royal scepter. Thrusting his hips to the cadence of my sucks, he growled, groaned and praised my head skills. He stood up, dropping his pants to the ground. Placing his hands on the back of my head, he repositioned himself in front of me, widening his stance. His knew position pulled up from being on all fours with his shaft still firmly embedded in my mouth.
“Don’t move,” he said. “Stay still and look at me.”
His dominant side was clearly showing at this point. As I looked up at him, eyes watering with a mouthful of cock, he looked deeply into mine. He said nothing, simply sank his fingers into my scalp and wrapped them tightly around my loose golden ringlets.
“God, you look so fucking sexy with my dick in your mouth,” he groaned, thrusting more of himself into me.
He began pumping his shaft at a quickened rhythm, setting a new pace for our encounter. Spit started to coat his crotch. I smelled his pheromones, the natural musky scent embedded in his trimmed, yet thick, pubic hair and moaned in frustration and desire. My obvious reaction to his body turned him on more. I felt his dominant vein rub against the grain of my tongue at a faster pace.
“That’s a good slut. Suck it harder. Suck my cock like the slut you are.” I continued moaning, giving him direct eye contact as he pumped. His balls, freed from his boxer briefs, began slapping my chin.
He reached a hand down and began fondling my breasts. They were now supersensitive, and as a result, I moaned louder as I felt a fresh wave of honey gush from below.
“Oh yeah, you like that huh?” He said, thrusting vigorously. “You like having your tits played with? You’re all wet. Play with your pussy for me baby. Play with for Daddy while my dick’s in your mouth.”
Resuming his seat, he continued playing with my tits while I started masturbating furiously. My entire pussy was fucking soaked with pussy cream, and I was nearly screaming for release. I wanted to cum so bad. But right before I could cum, he stopped me and made me beg for it.
“Stop!” He said. “Stop sucking. Stop playing with yourself. Stop.”
I did as I was told, frustrated and anxious. I released his hardness from my oral grip when he scolded me. “Put it back in your mouth. We’re not done yet.”
Moments passed. He looked at me quietly.
“You want to cum?”
“Mm-hmm,” I said, as best I could, considering the circumstances. Have you ever tried talking with your mouth full? Not easy.
“Tell me you want to cum.” He pulled himself out my mouth and bounced the head on my lips.
“I want to cum.”
“I want to cum, Daddy. ”
“I want to cum, Daddy.”
He cupped my jaw with his hand, caressing it with his thumb. “Beg.”
“Daddy I’ve been such a good, cocksucking girl. Please let me cum. I’m so wet. I’m about to explode. Please, please, pleeeeeeeeeeease?”
“Okay. You can cum... But only while you continue sucking my dick.”
I eagerly obliged him and resumed sucking, this time hungrily as I inserted one, then two, fingers in my pussy and leaned in to take as much of him as possible. He coaxed me as I worked myself into frenzy. “That’s a good girl, that’s it, make yourself cum while you make me cum. Make yourself cum while you make me cum…”
I hit the peak of bliss under his alpha male guidance and exploded all over my hand. I moaned extremely loud with him in my mouth, but he