Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 68192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
He drove into me. I struggled to relax my throat, but I gagged around him, unable to help it. He didn’t stop. He pulled me toward him until his whole cock was down my throat, my face pressed against the wiry hair at the base.
I couldn’t breathe. I was going to die. He was going to choke the life out of me with his cock, but I didn’t care because somehow, it felt so good. I’d gone beyond the room we were in, beyond myself. I was floating. All that existed in my world was Lorenzo and my need to come.
Finally, as the room was starting to darken at the edges of my vision, he let me go. I fell back onto my heels and braced myself on my good hand, gasping for breath, desperate to get air in my lungs.
After a few moments, Lorenzo grabbed me by the arms, pulling me back up onto my knees. “I’m not done with you.”
I whimpered in response.
“You want more, don’t you? You want to swallow my cum.”
God help me, I did.” “Please.”
Lorenzo was acting just like he had in all my fantasies, taking control, giving commands. He never gave me a choice in my imagination, and it was fucking glorious. I’d come so hard just from imagining him like this.
He pushed his fingers into my mouth so deep I sputtered around them. “Your throat feels so fucking good. You are the best at this.”
I shook my head
“Don’t contradict me.”
I gasped as he pulled his fingers from me. He could kill me so easily. He really could do anything to me, and I’d have given myself to him. Even if I hadn’t asked for this tonight, I was under his control. But it wasn’t at all like what that experience was growing up; I wanted to be here, and he wanted to protect me, not to hurt me.
I opened my mouth for him. “That’s right, baby. You’re such a good boy.”
I took his cock in my mouth again, sucking around it, working him as he thrust in and out.
My own cock was so hard it ached. I reached down to touch myself with my free hand, but Lorenzo pushed it away. “No touching. Put your hand on me or behind your back. I’ll decide when you get to come.” I wanted to protest, but my mouth was full of his cock, and this was what I wanted anyway. I wanted him in control.
“I know you want my cum, and one day, I’ll give it all to you to swallow, but today, I’m saving it for your ass.”
Oh fuck. I whimpered around him. That was what I wanted, wasn’t it? But the thought scared me. He was so fucking big.
“You’re going to take all of me, and I’m going to fill your ass with my load, but first, I’m going to fuck your throat some more.”
I whimpered again and fought to swallow around him as he fucked my mouth. When he finally pulled all the way out, I swayed and had to brace myself on my good hand.
“Dizzy.”
“I’ve got you.” He lifted me and set me down on the bed. He took care not to jostle my arm as he slid a pillow under my head and then fit one under my sling. He might’ve just choked me to death with his cock, but he was gentle with me now. I’d never thought a real man could be like this.
I should be embarrassed about how desperate I’d been for him, how much I loved sucking his cock, but my body felt like it was on fire, and all I could think about was my need to get off. I looked up at Lorenzo. “Please. I… I need to come.”
“When I’m ready.”
I shook my head. “I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
“I do. Trust me.”
I shouldn’t trust him, but God help me, I did.
Lorenzo pushed my legs open and ran his fingers over my ass. “So fucking gorgeous. I love that I’m going to be the first man to fill you up, stretch you out, make you come on my cock.”
“Oh fuck.”
“Yes.”
“I… I’m scared.”
“You’re going to love it.”
He teased me, cupping my balls and running his finger lightly up my cock. I arched up, trying to get more friction. His hands moved higher. He toyed with my nipples and then pinched them, drawing a whine from me.
“You like that.”
“I… I don’t know.” At that point, I felt oversensitized. Everything felt like too much and not enough.
Lorenzo ran a thumb up my throat and then pressed it against my lips. He groaned as I licked and then sucked on it. When he took it away, I whimpered.
“Don’t move,” he commanded.
He rose from the bed, and panic raced over me. “Don’t leave me.”
His eyes widened when he looked down. “I would never leave you like this, but if I’m going to fill that gorgeous ass with my cock, we need lube. There’s some in the bathroom.”