“Still gasping from my orgasm, I feel your softening cock slide out of my slit. I feel your warm cum dribble down my thighs. The hot water continues to hit us. I fall to my knees and decide to clean you up before the water takes away everything. I take your soft cock into my mouth. I can taste your sex mixed with mine. My tongue swirls around your cock as I taste every inch of you. You shudder from the sensitivity. Since you have gone limp, it is easy to pull all of you into my mouth. I enjoy the feel of you completely in my mouth. I can roll you around my tongue. It’s like having a delicious ball gag inside my mouth. My hands cup your balls. You groan, your hands slipping down to my head. I chuckle to myself knowing you don’t want me to stop. I’m such a greedy little slut. I want to make you hard again, so you can fuck me again.
I moan into you as I feel your cock twitch. I suck harder pulling you towards me. You grown as you feel the blood begin to swell your cock. Slowly I feel you grow within my mouth. My tongue starts tracing the emerging hardness. You groan again, I feel your hands caress my head.
I lick and suck you within my mouth, your growing erection makes it hard and I start to move away to properly bob on your cock, but your hands dig into my hair and hold me in place. “No,” you growl. “Take all of me slut. Take all of my cock.” I can’t move my head away. Your growing cock begins to make my mouth and throat uncomfortable. I begin drooling out the side of my mouth and tears form in my eyes. I can feel the head of your cock grow closer to my gag reflex. My hands find your thighs and foolishly try to push you away. You growl once more and hold my head even tighter. “Take it bitch.”
Your cock is hard now and I begin gagging and sputtering. You chuckle in sadistic delight. My eyes water and tears begin to fall, washed away by the flow of the water. I cough, having trouble breathing with my mouth stuffed and my nose assaulted with water. You grab the sides of my face and shake me gently. I look up at you, tearful, pleading eyes begging you for mercy. You look down at me and laugh. “Look at you, you little cock slut. What’s the matter? Can’t you take my cock? Your mouth is so full with my dominance. Even the water doesn’t hide the tears in your eyes and the drool on your lips.” I look at you wildly now. I cough and sputter, feeling the puke well up. You release your grip and I fall back, gasping for air, swallowing repeatedly to hold back the fluid welling up in my throat. My hands wipe the tears away from my face. You turn the water off and move towards me again. Your hand clasps my chin and raises my face so I am looking at you again. “I’m not done with you yet….”
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