Your cock is beautiful – 31

She didn’t answer me, just closed her eyes and continued her worship of my cock head with her tongue.

“Answer me.” I ordered softly.

“Yeah… it made me wet.” she said with shame in her voice.

She lifted one leg and exposed her pussy to me. It was clearly slick with arousal, and the sight made me growl with lust. I wanted to pin her down and plunge my cock into her, but instead I just took a deep breath. I reminded myself how important my self control was, and looked down at her again.

“Do you want to keep sucking my cock?” I asked her.

She smiled and pressed her tongue flat against my cock, then shook her head back and forth, answering me and pleasuring me at the same time.

“What do you want, then?” I asked.

“I want it inside me.” she whispered.

“Inside where?” I prompted.

“Inside… inside my pussy.” she said.

Part of me loved how she still got shy sometimes when I asked her to be graphic.

“Tell me what you want, Stella.” I said, leaning forward to grip her chin.

“I want you to fuck me.” she said quietly, trying to look away.

“Oh?” I said, turning her face back towards mine.

“I… want you to fuck me with your big cock.” she said, “I want you to take this huge thing…”

She squeezed my shaft with both hands to emphasize her point,

“And use it to stretch out my tight little… cunt.” she finished.

“Is that right?” I asked, “You know what you have to do to get that?”

She grimaced with embarrassment,

“Do I have to beg?” she asked.

That made me smile.

“No, you don’t have to beg.” I said, “But I don’t have to fuck you, either.”

She closed her eyes and took my cock back into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, making me sigh with pleasure, then let it slide out.

“Please.” she said, “Please fuck me. Please Sir.”

“Good girl.” I said.

I pushed her away from me and stood up. I pulled my jeans off completely, but kept my boxers on. I tucked my erection into them, not wanting to walk around naked like she was.

“Come on.” I said, grabbing her by the wrist.

“Where are we going?” she asked, jumping up to follow my grip.

“Well, we can’t let your slutty cunt ruin your parent’s nice couch, can we?” I said, leading to the stairs, “So we’re going to ruin your bed instead.”

I kept a tight grip on her wrist as I led her up the stairs and into her bedroom. I pushed her towards the bed and she dived at it, giggling. She pushed the covers off and lay back, spreading her legs and displaying her wet pussy to me.

“Are you gonna fuck me, Sir?” she asked, gently thrusting her hips into the air. “Are you going to stretch out my little cunt?”

She seemed to really like that phrase.

I slowly undressed and lay over her. My hard cock was pointing right at her, and she eyed it hungrily.

“You want this inside you?” I asked, wanting to hear her beg.

“Pleeease.” she whined, “Please fuck me.”

I smiled, and slowly pushed myself into her, making her moan with satisfaction.. I started off faster than normal, finding a rapid rhythm with my hips. She stared into my eyes as I thrust into her over and over, before closing her eyes and digging into my arms with her fingertips while groaning with pleasure.

I loved watching her face throughout this, knowing the pleasure I felt from her hot, silky pussy was matched, and probably exceeded by the pleasure she felt. Her legs found a home draped loosely over my hips, and she pulled me down into an aggressive kiss, which I responded to by biting down softly on her tongue. She moaned into my mouth and giggled deliciously as I fucked her harder.

After only a few minutes, she was close to orgasm.

“Sir I’m going to cum.” she whimpered.

“No you’re not.” I answered, slowing my pace.

“Oh God please, please let me…” she moaned.

“No.” I said.

I was completely inside her, and I stopped moving. I then started to draw out slowly, listening to her whimper with pleasure.

“Hold it back, sweetheart.” I said, gently cupping her chin. “You’re not allowed, understand?”

She bit hard on her lip in frustration, but nodded quickly.

I pushed back in incredibly slowly and she let out another long moan.

“Oooh my God, oh my God Sir!” she whined, jerking up sharply.

“Not yet.” I said, grabbing her hair and pulling her back to the bed.

She started taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself as my thick cock slowly drove her right to the edge of release. She let out a fevered whine as I bottomed out inside her. Her hands were gripping her sheet tight, and her jaw was clenched with effort.