Tension

[Ro****]

I grip him tight as I slide my fingers up, playing with the head. Transfixed as usual by the feel of him hardening beneath my touch.



“Don’t play with me baby girl. Not today. Mouth.” He grunts as apparently I take too long. I can’t help the smirk that graces my lips, but I do as he says, and his cock replaces the smirk. I work him in long slow strokes with my mouth. My hands rest loosely on his thighs before my fingers dig into the denim as I squirm. My own excitement making itself obvious. His hands still grip the arms rests as his head falls back, this time a good kind of tension lacing his features.



“Hands down. No touching,” he growls and I groan in frustration dropping my hands to my lap. My lips and tongue sliding along his vein. His cock jerking in appreciation. I can feel the wetness between my thighs as my hands grip them tightly. He hisses at the vibration his hand sliding into my hair and pushing me further. The gag that follows has another course of heat throbbing inside me.



“Baby girl I KNOW you can take it deeper,” he growls sitting up straighter and burying both hands in my hair. “Open up,” he says as he guides me lower onto his cock. I gag for a second before forcing the muscles to relax and he moans his appreciation as he slides into my throat. I swallow and he hisses, hips thrusting deeper. Instinctively I reach up to him, but his fingers tighten ***fully on my hair sending another jolt of heat to my soaked pussy.



“Hands. Down.” He growls tilting my face up just enough to meet his hard gaze. My hands drop and I whimper, only the head of his cock remaining between my lips. In a desperate attempt to make up for my mistake I try to suck him back into my mouth and he smirks. “Good Girl” he whispers before he takes full control and starts fucking my face. He holds me in place thrusting deep and holding before pulling back to let me breathe. A few tears leak out and it drives him even wilder. My breaths come sporadic and ragged as my body pulses to the beat of my clit. I can’t help but rock on my knees, desperate.



“Swallow” he commands as he thrusts deep and I feel his cock swell in my throat. I swallow and his hips jerk with each pulse as he unloads down my throat. I hum in contentment as I clean him with my mouth. He lays back, spent and relaxed, in his chair.

[le****]

Hot!🥵

[Th****]

Rock har- I mean rock on!