I unclenched my jaw and used my hands to leverage myself on his knees. He grabbed and twisted my nipples, and with his cock in my mouth, I let out a small squeal.
“You have sensitive nipples, little one?” He did it again, and it made me slide even deeper onto his cock. My mouth was so full of him, and I very slowly opened as wide as I possibly could. I felt his entire length until he hit the back of my throat. I let him thrust his hips, fucking my face as I tightly gripped his thighs.
“You are doing such a good job.”
Thrust.
“Your mouth was made for me.”
Deeper.
“I could fuck your mouth all day.”
Thrust.
“Show me what a good little cock-sucking slut you are.” I gagged on him as he pushed deep into my mouth. I reached one hand down to cup his balls as I gave them a little squeeze. He wailed, which only made my mouth dip down and up quicker.
I licked and sucked him until my jaw felt slack. I could tell he was getting ready to come, so I quickly pulled away from him and slid up to his mouth. I pressed a kiss onto his lips.
“How do you taste on my lips, big boy?”
“Like the sweetest candy. You were created for me.” He stood and forced me to face him. I could feel myself dripping down my thighs.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded.
“I want you to fill my pussy with that big cock, Daddy.”
“I fucking love your dirty little mouth.” He smacked my ass before lifting me in his arms.
“Testing out theory number two,” he murmured before throwing me onto the bed and crawling toward me from the foot of the bed. He was animalistic and looked like he was hunting for his prey as he languidly moved toward my body.
“Open your legs and show me how wet you are for me, firecracker.” I did as he demanded, and my knees went slack.His mouth pressed wet kisses along the inside of my thighs as he moved toward my core.
As soon as he got close to me, he used his tongue to lick from front to back, sending shivers down my spine. I had never been so turned on in my life. I was begging for him to either touch, fuck, or love me in some way right now. I had never been this pathetically desperate in my entire life for the D.
His tongue was both delicate and raw against me as he pressed his mouth to my core, using it to flick and suck my clit.
“I am…not going to last,” I practically purred as his tongue continued its assault on me.
God, if this was how good his mouth felt, I couldn’t imagine what his hard length would feel like inside me.
“I need you to fuck me. I will beg if you need me to.” He looked up from where his hands were hooked onto my thighs. The sight of my sweet Viking underneath me sucking my dampness made me go freaking feral.
His eyes were the colors of the dark shadows as he lifted his head toward mine and gave me one final flick of his tongue before moving to my mouth. He hovered above me.
“Now, how do you taste on me?” He dropped down to my lips, and my mouth parted for him, licking my juices from his mouth. God, it was erotic and ignited my deepest carnal desires.
“Firecracker.” His tone was more quiet but still laced with unadulterated lust. “Tell me who you want.”
“You,” I said in a breathy moan.
“I didn’t ask you that.” His tongue was all over my face, licking my cheek, and I could feel him pulsing against me. He wanted this as much as I did.
“I want you,” I begged.
“Try it again.” There was a very low chuckle from him, and the bastard knew what he was doing to me. He was fucking teasing me.
“Christian,” I practically screamed. “I want you and only you, Christian.” I didn’t know why I added the last part, but it just felt…truthful?