Page 116 of Prized Possession

“Fuck,” I grunt, watching in amazement as Chloe takes my cock into her mouth.

Each time she pulls back and bobs back down again, she gets a little deeper.

Whenever I hit the back of her throat, she makes sure to gulp, and the tight feeling of her throat contracting around my dick sends shivers down my spine, and my balls begin to ache.

She works my cock into a frenzy, alternating between pumping with her hands and using her mouth or her tongue, sucking and licking until she’s driving me crazy.

I feel the tell-tale signs that I’m about to lose control, so I pull her off me, not wanting things to end just yet.

She looks up at me with big, innocent eyes, and I can see the hurt in them as I pull away.

“Did I do it wrong?”

I let out a humourless laugh, that most definitely was not a snort, as she appears even more confused.

“Love, there was absolutely nothing wrong with that. Quite the opposite. If you keep going like that, I was about to come in your throat.”

“Oh,” she says, dropping her shy gaze from mine before adding, “I wouldn’t have minded.”

I reach down and place a finger under her chin, lifting until she has no choice but to make eye contact with me.

“As much as I’d love that, and we will do that another time, I plan on filling you with my cum first.”

She nods, that shy smile returning as she admits, “I think I’d like that.”

“On your back on the bed,” I tell her as I stand.

She quickly does as she’s told and lays down in the middle of the bed. I grab hold of her ankles and pull her down a bit, until her arse is at the bottom of the bed.

I grimace as the muscles in my stomach burn slightly from the overexertion, but I push the pain away. It’s barely noticeable now, thanks to the pills. I’ve just aggravated it.

Chloe must have caught the pain on my face, as when I go to kneel in between her legs, she sits up quickly, reaching out to stop me.

“No, don’t do that. It’ll hurt your stomach and side.”

“It’s fine, I’ll rest later,” I tell her, but she hits me with a glare that tells me this isn’t negotiable.

I roll my eyes at her, pretending my cock doesn’t twitch at the tone she uses on me.

“Fine, but I plan on eating out that pretty little cunt of yours, so decide how you want me.”

“Er… I don’t… I-I don’t want to hurt you,” she mutters.

“Fine, then I’ll lay down and you can ride my face,” I say with a shrug of my shoulders. As long as I get to feast on her pussy, I don’t really care how we do it.

She shakes her head rapidly, the blush on her cheeks now spreading down over her chest.

“No. I’ve never… I’m too…”

She trails off, and it’s a good thing she did or I would’ve interrupted her. I lay on the bed, fixing my eyes on hers.

“Either you climb on willingly, or I will reach over and pick you up. Now, be a good little whore and let me lick your pussy. I want to see how wet you are.”

Her breath hitches at my words, but she moves towards me. Once she’s kneeling beside me, she hesitates, clearly not knowing what to do.

I reach over and lift her leg, giving her no choice but to straddle my shoulders, her arse resting on my upper chest.

This is one hell of a view, and if I were to die now, I’d be a very happy man.

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