I was hard as steel, pre-cum a steady bead at the tip of my cock and sliding down the underside of my length. I used it as lube as I stared at Isla and cocked an eyebrow when she didn’t obey me right away.

My balls were heavy and drawn up, so damn ready to explode with how much jizz was inside of them. I wanted to fill her up and watch my cum slip out from her cunt and soak the sheets.

Although I asked her the question, I wasn’t giving her an option. She’d take it any way I wanted to give it to her. And maybe she knew that, because she didn’t speak, just got on her knees and placed her palms flat on her bare thighs.

I tore off the rest of my clothes and walked toward her. I wanted to feel her warm, smooth skin against mine. I salivated at the sight of Isla, so ready to do what I wanted. My cock leaked with arousal at the memory of her cutting me and then licking me clean.

I took just a second to appreciate how gorgeous her body was. She was tall for a woman, with long, lithe legs. Her breasts were on the smaller size, but they were perfect with her dark pink nipples that were hard and ready for my teeth.

“Spread your legs. Let me see that cunt.”

She shifted and parted her thighs. And then I was staring at the sweet spot between her legs. Her pussy was covered with atrimmed thatch of black hair, her lips already glossy from being soaked for me and coating her inner thighs.

Christ, I could’ve gotten off just from staring at her.

Her gaze latched onto my thick length, her eyes big as she watched me jerk off my enormous dick. I stroked myself from root to tip, twisted my palm to smear the pre-cum along the crown, before dragging my hand back down to the base. I was ridiculously close to spewing cum all over the floor.

I squeezed the base of my cock and stroked my hand up, pushing out another copious amount of cum. I let that bead drip to the floor and pointed to it. “Get down here and lick that clean.”

She only hesitated a second before getting off the bed and, on all fours, straddled those droplets of cum that made a nice pool for her to clean up.

“Lick it clean like my good little psychotic whore, baby.” She leaned forward, her upper body damn near touching the floor, her ass in the air, and her pink, tiny tongue dragging all over the floor as she swiped up the mess I made.

I growled, and she rose, looking up at me as she was still on her hands and knees.

I pushed another drop of pre-cum to the slit at the crown. “Now lick my cock clean.” I stayed silent and watched her as she leaned back and sat there, face tilted up as she looked at me.

I shamelessly jerked myself off, watching as she slowly licked her lips, dragging her tongue across her bottom one before moving it along the top. Her mouth was a deep shade of pink, but they’d look prettier painted red. I gathered a drop of blood that had welled along one of the cuts she’d given me. It was drying, so it was thicker, which made this perfect.

She parted her mouth slightly, as if she knew what I wanted to do. I dragged my fingertip over her lips, smearing thick bloodover her. I held my cock out, the ruddy, swollen, and slick tip pointed right at her mouth.

“You know what I want,” I said low and deep and totally maniacal.

Her chest was rising and falling so fast, her perfect-sized tits shaking from the force. I wanted to take those hard nipples between my teeth and pull, bite them gently, giving her pain I knew would morph into pleasure.

“Open wide, because my cock is big, little girl.” She slowly parted her lips, let her tongue slide out, and presented that perfect, wet cavern for my sole pleasure. I didn’t wait another second to slide into her mouth. And when I did, I gritted my teeth at how good she felt.

When I reached out and tangled my hand in her hair, I tugged her head back hard, opening up her throat. “You said you want it dirty.” I stared into her eyes. “You said you wanted it my way.” I only had the crown of my dick pushed right at the opening of her lips. “’Bout to throat-fuck the hell out of you.”

She moaned and nodded as much as she could, giving me her consent. I didn’t need it though. Because I was taking this.

“Such a good girl, letting me fuck your mouth.” I slid an inch inside. And then another one. “Relax that throat and take all of me until you have no choice but to gag.” I stared into her blue eyes, making sure she kept her focus right on me as she gave me a blowjob.

My jaw was locked as I thrust in and out, shallow at first, letting her get used to my length and girth, but then losing my mind with need. Fuck, I was going to hell for being this sadistic bastard and getting off on her discomfort. And she was sure as fuck uncomfortable, as she struggled to take all of me and not choke on my cock.

Her eyes were enormous, and tears welled in those beautiful blues before they spilled over and cascaded down her cheeks.

“It’s so fucking hot seeing you cry, knowing there isn’t anything you can do but accept my cock down your throat.”

I thrust my hips back and forth, hitting the back of her tongue until I heard her gag. That shit turned me on like crazy. Back and forth, faster and a little harder.

She hollowed out her cheeks, saliva pooling around the corners of her lips before sliding out and dribbling down her chin. “Yeah,” I groaned. “That’s it.” The fat tears that rolled down her cheeks as I thrust in and out of her mouth spurred me on.

I tightened my hands in her hair, pulling at the strands harder than I needed, but I was barely hanging onto my control. I was really mouth-fucking her now, my balls drawn up painfully, so full of cum I wanted nothing more than to shoot it all down her throat and make her swallow every drop.

My strokes were long and hard, and the entire time, I stared down at her as her lips stretched wide over my cock, and tears streamed down her cheeks. I was sweating, growling, and pumping my hips, and then I buried the tip of my cock in her throat and came right down to her belly, making her full and sated. Before I was done, I pulled back a little and pumped the last few hard jets of semen into her mouth, onto her tongue. “Don’t fucking swollen. Not until I say you can, Isla.”

The sounds she made were moans of pleasure and mewls of surprise. I slid out of her mouth, and she clamped her lips shut, still on her knees and staring up at me. I took a step back, groped my dick, and started stroking myself again, getting my cock all thick and hard once more.