For Him 2 - Sex Stories

For Him 2

... mine to play. I nibble his lip as he starts to pull away and in a rush his face disappears. Immediate awareness descends upon me. I look up at him from where he pushed me on the bed. Agitated I sit up. An insult bubbling to the surface. I come directly facing his engorged cock. Anger courses through me as I open my mouth to him instead of pushing him away. His big hard cock slides inside my mouth and I moan at the taste of his salty skin mixed with the sweetness of his precum. Suckling softly I look up to meet his gaze. My hand around his shaft pumps slowly. Same sweet torture he gave to me. His eyes burned with lust and disapproval. A smirk creased his mouth, "My little slut can do better than that." He clenches a fistful of my hair and pulls me down on him. Trying not to gag as his cock forces itself deeper in my mouth. I want to gag on each thrust. His hand in my hair pulls me harder onto it and I have to control the reflex. Holding my breath I suck his cock as he thrusts. Tasting every bit of his long hard cock. Fluid dribbles from his tip down my throat and I swallow. A moan escapes between his teeth and I do it again just to spite him. Hearing his rapid breathing and stifled moans makes my pussy throb again. I know by the sound of his moans that he's close to coming. Pussy throbbing for attention I ignore. My hand smoothes over and around his sack. Warm and tight, I grasp and knead them with my fingers as he thrusts faster. I can feel his body tense as I deepthroat him. I moan as his hot cum shoots down my throat. Time stands still for a moment before he pulls away. His cock wet from my saliva and his come. I swallow hard. My pussy reminds me it's need and I want to cry that it won't be fulfilled. Not after his come had been consumed. He cups his hands to my face and tilts my head back. "You don't think you're done do you?" he asks me quietly. "We aren't even close to finishing."