Your cock is beautiful – 6



“Your cock is beautiful” Part-6 Continues…..

“No, no, I’m not, I’m sorry…It’s just…your cock felt so good on my pussy, even when it was just rubbing it…I can only imagine how good it’ll feel if you force it up inside me…into my hot, tight little…cunt.” she said, a slight moan carrying off the last word.

I’d never heard her talk like this before, and I could tell from her reddening face that she wasn’t used to it. She was trying to seduce me, to manipulate me.

“Shut up.” I said, “Finish me off.”

“Can I at least touch myself when I do it? Can I try to make myself cum?” she asked.

“No, you’re not allowed to orgasm unless I say so, do you understand me? Now finish me off, and get out.” I said.

This was important. She had to be willing to obey me, even if she wasn’t directly getting anything out of it.

She sighed and started again, running her tongue all over the head of my cock. I’d been doing some practice of my own, trying to increase my endurance. I was usually able to come two, sometimes three times in quick succession before being unable to get hard, but I still wanted to last as long as possible.

Even with her new techniques, I was able to last 10 minutes before pumping her mouth full of cum. She closed her eyes as I came. I knew that sperm supposedly tasted awful, but she seemed to be savoring the experience, letting out purring little moans as she swallowed.

When I was finished, she quickly crawled up the bed and straddled my thigh, putting her arms around my shoulders. Her pussy was dripping wet and hot, and she was rubbing it very slightly against my leg.

“It’s so good when you cum in my mouth, when your huge cock pulses for me…oh God, I’m so wet…”

I didn’t say anything.

“Please.” she said, looking me in the eye, “Please, just touch me…I need to cum, please make me cum.”

I let her continue.

“Please, I’m your…your little slut.” she moaned desperately. “Make your little slut cum, please let me cum for you, please…”

I sighed.

I grabbed her tightly by her stiff nipples, and pulled her closer to me. She let out that same little growl as before that I couldn’t identify as either pleasure or pain, but was maybe a mix of both.

“You’re a greedy little slut tonight, aren’t you?” I hissed, increasing my grip.

Her body wanted to move away, but she had to lean closer to avoid her nipples being pulled even more.

“I’m…I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” she cried.

She brought her hands down to lean against my chest, but she wasn’t trying to stop me. It was so satisfying, seeing her accept the pain without resistance.

“Do you think you have a nice body, slut?” I asked her.

Over the pain I was causing her, she struggled to answer.

“I…I…I don’t know, I…aaaahhhh.” she whined.

“Answer me.” I said calmly, twisting her nipples again.

“Yes! I…I think I do…” she said.

“What’s nice about your body, slut?” I asked.

I started to loosen my grip slightly, only to tighten it even further. I repeated this action, gripping and loosening, again and again.

“I…aah…aaaaahhh,” she moaned.

I gripped harder, prompting her to answer.

“My…my tits! I have big tits!” she cried.

“What else?” I said.

“I’m…mmmmm,” she moaned, “I’m fit…I keep f- Fit!” she gasped.

“What else?”

“I don’t know, I…”

“Do you think men notice your body?” I asked quietly.

She bit her lip tightly, and nodded.

“Do you like it when they look at you?” I asked.

“I…I don’t know.”

I started lightly twisting her nipples again.

“Ah! Yes, I…I like when they look at my tits! I…want them to want me…”

“And what does that make you?” I asked.

“A…a slut, I’m a slut. I want them to look at me, I want to make them hard…” she said, gasping.

I knew this about her already, of course. For all her secret inexperience, she seemed to revel in being wanted by men, always dressing to show skin and cleavage. She’d had a reputation around school for being a tease for a while now. I wanted to hear her confess it to me, confess that she was just a vain bitch. As someone who’d never really been considered attractive, it was so satisfying to punish her for this. I know it was petty, but I wanted to hurt her.

“Do you want to do anything else with all these admirers?” I asked.

“NO!” she shouted, “No, only you, only you…ahahh.”.

I pulled her close to me, leaned in and put my lips to her ear.

“Get out, slut.” I whispered.

I released her nipples. She gasped and moaned at the relief. Her hands jumped up to her boobs and she started gently massaging them.

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