Tuesday, January 7, 2014

First Encounter - Part 4

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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