He
grasped a fistful of her hair and thrust his massive cock into her mouth
gagging her at once. As she tried to
pull away, he only held tighter. Tears
formed in her eyes as the breath was cut off, and immediate panic set in. He pulled her head away and raised his
eyebrows with a slight nod. She took a
deep breath and slowly accepted his immensity into her mouth bringing it to the
back of her throat. As she tongued his
shaft, she held it at the back of her throat letting the enormity of his cock
settle in and learned quickly how to swallow accepting it even deeper into her throat. He let out a deep growl as he held her head
in place.
There was no fear this time. The deprivation of breath brought her a sense
of eroticism that created a desire for more.
She closed her eyes as she relished the feeling, the smell, and the
taste of him in her mouth. He pulled her
away from him suddenly. In a low,
commanding voice, he ordered her to keep her eyes open. To make his point, he pushed her back against
the brick wall behind her and thrust his cock back down her throat without
warning, her eyes opening wide with surprise.
“That!” he commanded. This is how he makes his point. This time, even though she gagged, she
did not panic. Already, trust for this
dark stranger, who without words had become her Dom, was building with recognition
that he would do nothing to physically harm her.
She kept her eyes locked on his, and as a reward, he
pulled slightly away giving her a smile of approval. He closed his eyes as she smothered his
already pulsing cock with her mouth. She
took his balls into her hands and softly massaged continuing the dance of her
tongue around his shaft sucking slightly then harder moving her head up and
down. If he was hard before, now his
hardness was accentuated with ridged veins along his shaft. He was breathing harder and harder – she
became wetter and wetter, her juices running down her thighs onto the concrete
beneath her knees. She desired this
exquisite cock inside her throbbing wet core to relish the feeling of his warmth
and power deep inside. She slowed her
dance and with a questioning look in her eyes, she silently begged for the
sweet release desired to cum for this lover, her Sir. He opened his eyes with a perturbed look on
his face at this interruption, but he was patient and understood her
desires. He shook his head “No,” and
gently said “Not yet, Love.”
She continued to dance with his even more engorged cock
willing him to cum into her mouth – something she had never allowed with Marc. The pace of the thrusts in her throat was
quickening and going deeper. Nina had learned
quickly how to swallow to allow her Sir deeper thrusts down her throat. As she continued to gently knead his balls in
her hands, she felt them tighten and knew that his release was imminent. He growled a deep lower primal growl as he
felt his own sack tighten. He grabbed
Nina’s head and thrust one final deep thrust down her throat with primitive
abandon. She felt the deep thrust and, knowing
that she would not be able to breathe for a moment, swallowed quickly. His warm cum shot down her throat, and she
swallowed as best she could with her airway blocked. As he came in deep her throat depriving her
of air to breathe, Nina entered into sub-space – into Nirvana.
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