Page 161 of Felonies are Forever

With that, I’m eagerly dropping to my knees, wondering how I’m going to fit his massive cock in my mouth, but I’m drooling to try. His belt buckle clinks and he drops his black trousers, his erection springing out, practically giving me a black eye.

“Settle down there, big guy.” I giggle as I wrap one hand around the meaty shaft and bring my other to feel the weight of his balls, gently massaging the orbs I feel under the textured skin which seems to move in my palm.

“Get your mouth on it, Candy Cane. I’ve waited so long, I’m impatient. And demanding.” Cole’s voice is sharp, but I love the dominance in his words. He knows what he wants and has no shame in taking it.

My eyes take in the swollen helmet which is already dripping clear liquid. I feel the pulsing of the thick vein that runs under the shaft as I run my hand up and down before leaning in and lapping at the creamy droplets. Then I run my tongue around the edge of the head, listening to Cole’s growling from above.

“Unbutton your sweater. Take it off. I want to see those big tits again. I want them to bounce when I fuck that pretty mouth of yours.”

I do as he says, his filthy words pushing me on. With one hand on his shaft, my tongue lapping at the head and making a slow trail down the underside, I use my free hand to multi-task the buttons on my sweater.

I’m already braless and panty-less. I shoved both in my purse when we were rushing to get out of my dad’s house. So, once the first four buttons are open, my boobs are out and my nipples turn to hard peaks.

I try to look up as I take the head of his cock between my lips, and I see the intensity with which he’s watching.

He reaches down and grabs the base of his cock as he barks orders. “Look at me. Open your mouth. Stick out your tongue.”

I do as he asks and he slaps his cock on my open mouth, smacking it over and over on my tongue until my eyes begin to water.

“Know this, Holly. You will worship this cock. That is your responsibility from now on. You will take care of it. You understand?”

I nod as he slaps it against my cheek, then the other, then all over my face and back to my tongue as drool starts to drip from my bottom lip and I feel the drops slick on my exposed chest.

For being such an innocent, all of a sudden, I want it all. Hard. Fast. I want to give him whatever he needs. I want more of whatever this is.

His other hand comes down and gathers my hair into his fist, holding my head tight and under his utter control.

“Good girl. I want you to know who you belong to. My scent will be on you from now on. Now, get ready, my cock is going down that throat.”

He brings the head to my tongue and glides it forward as my lips stretch around the girth. His hand is in my hair, pulling at the roots, but the pain is something extraordinary. It focuses me on him and the task at hand, making me ready and willing even as the first inches of his monster cock trigger my gag reflex and he pulls back, letting me have a moment.

He tilts my head back. “Look at me, Holly.” His voice is smooth and deep, reassuring. “I’m going to take care of you, remember? That means in every way. Trust me, breathe and relax.”

I do as he says, relaxing and letting him take over. The head hits the back of my throat this time, but I don’t panic, trusting that he knows what’s best. It hurts, like there’s a wall there and I can’t let it pass, but when I hear his voice again, guiding me, I simply wait and follow.

“Swallow baby. Again, swallow.”

I do as he asks and I feel him slip past that hard part of my throat, and his noises tell me how good it must feel for him.

“Jesus, Holly. Your mouth is heaven.” He starts to rock back and forth, slowly, and I have to say there’s a sense of pride that I’m able to take what he’s giving, gagging here and there but not wanting him to stop.

I never thought much about having a dick in my mouth, but now that Cole’s is here?

God, I’m so turned on I’m close to cumming without even touching myself.

His hand in my hair holds me steady, as his other drops to the base of my jaw and he applies gentle pressure, growling as his thrusts come faster.

“You’re going to get my cum, baby. That’s an honor, you know. Swallow it all, I want it all inside you.”

I reach up and grab the backs of his legs, feeling the rock-solid muscle, needing to hold on as he takes control of my face.

It hurts, my vision is blurry with tears, spit drags down my chin, but I feel amazing. Beautiful even. As he slows his motion, a roar like an animal echoes around the ceiling and the first spurt of hot cum hits the back of my throat.

“Fuck. Yes. You look so good with my cock in your mouth.” He grits out, and my own orgasm reverberates through me, sending shivers and tremors through my body.

His cock is lodged against the back of my throat and I struggle to breathe, knowing that Cole will decide if my next breath is allowed or not.

I don’t struggle as we both cum together, like fire and ice, and I hold him deep in my throat even as stars begin to dance in my eyes and my lungs burn for sustenance.

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