It should have felt demeaning or embarrassing but it felt like the exact opposite. I moved my hips from side to side and peered up at him through my lashes as I reached him. I sat on my knees and trailed my fingers up his legs and towards the bulge in his trousers. I ran my fingers over his thick length and he fisted his hands by his side and I knew it was taking all his self-control not to touch me.
I did not look away from him as I undid his zipper and pulled down his pants. I wanted to take back some of the control I had lost when he made me crawl and there was no better way to gain control than to have a man whimpering for more while you sucked him off. Something in me told me that Darius was not the man to beg no matter the situation but I was willing to take the chance.
I pulled his boxers down with his pants and his cock sprung free. My mouth dried up as I took him in. There was no way I was going to be able to fit all of him into my mouth. He was thick and long with angry veins all around his length and pre cum was leaking from his tip. I leaned forward and licked his tip and immediately he hissed and fisted my hair. I could barely hold back my victorious smirk.
He held my hair so firmly that my scalp tingled. I licked across his length like I would a lollipop taking my precious time and teasing him until I could feel his body vibrating with the need to keep from fucking my mouth.
"Don't tease me." His voice was hard and strained as he spoke and it was barely over a whisper.
I pulled back from him and gave him the most innocent look I could muster. "Say please."
His eyes narrowed down at me and just when I thought he was going to say it, he thrust so far into my throat that I gagged. Gone was every sense of control I thought I had because Darius unleashed himself and fucked my mouth brutally. I gagged around his cock and he was not waiting for me to relax my throat, he was chasing his pleasure and punishing me at the same time. There must have been something sick about me because I grew incredibly wetter from it.
I relaxed my throat so I would be able to take him deeper and he growled in satisfaction. My eyes watered and I mentally patted myself on the back for using waterproof mascara. His hands gripped my hair firmly and I felt him begin to swell in my mouth but just before he could cum, he pulled out and dragged me to my feet then gave me a dizzying kiss that had my head spinning. When he pulled back I was staring at him in shock.
He picked me up by my thighs and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He led us down the hall and into the first room on his right. I barely had time to admire the interior before I was tossed unceremoniously on the bed. Darius climbed up and settled over me then started leaving kisses down my torso. I knew what he was doing so I tried to clamp my legs shut but he pinned my thighs open with his arms and shot me a warning look.
I had never had a man go down on me before and I didn't know what to expect from
it. He had a five o'clock shadow that grazed my inner thighs when he placed kisses on them. He kissed down my legs all the way to my ankles and back but never kissed where I wanted him.
"Stop teasing." I threw back his words from earlier at him and he chuckled darkly before blowing hot air directly over my clit.
I clenched around nothing and a small moan came out of me. He released one of my thighs to trail a finger down my slit and I tried to clamp my thighs closed again but he pinned it open and shot me a glare.
"Keep these open, I have only two hands."
It was a clear warning and I knew the implication of what would happen if I didn't- he would stop.
There were no words to explain what he did to me. He ate me out like a man starved and desperate for his first meal. He kissed there like he would my lips- dominating and with pure ownership. He had ruined me for every other man and we both knew it. There was no getting out of each other's systems because Darius' mouth on my core was like a drug, it was like a high that I was chasing and it would never be enough.
I strained to keep my thighs open, I wanted nothing more than to clamp them shut but his warning remained in my ears and I didn't want it to end. He suddenly slipped two fingers into me at once and I thought I would go mad. I came all over his mouth and fingers and I clamped my legs so tightly around his head that I feared he would not be able to breathe.
Contrary to my fear, he didn't stop. He rode me through my orgasm until I was hovering on the crest of another one. He didn't eat me out like it was a chore, he did it like it was something he enjoyed and I could not wrap my head around the fact that he wanted that just as much as I did. His tongue moved in slow and controlled strokes as if he knew every move to get me to the point where I was a whimpering mess for him.
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I had never come twice in one night and I was determined not to let Darius have the pleasure of being the first one to make me. I tried to hold back my orgasm as long as I could and he noticed it because suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of me and slapped my clit. The shock from his actions had me gasping and turning to him.
"You. Do. Not. Hold. Back. From. Me." He punctuated each word with another slap to my clit. "Your body is mine and your orgasms are mine and if I ask you to fucking cum all over my mouth then you will, is that clear?"
My eyes rolled back into my head from the sheer pleasure of his actions but Darius was not having it. He slapped my clit once more, harder this time and my eyes flew open.
"Eyes on me, I want you to know who made you cum."
I wanted to look away but he kept me captured with his eyes. He pushed three fingers into me and it was a tight fit. He had very thick fingers and his mouth over my clit blurred the line between the tightness and the pleasure. He tugged on my clit hard and I came again. I tried to keep my eyes open but they shut of their own accord as the force of my orgasm wracked through me.
My legs were like jelly and my head was spinning like a top. Darius lined himself at my entrance and slid in slowly. He was thick and I suddenly understood why he wanted me to cum twice because despite how wet I was, he was a tight fit and it took me a few seconds to get used to his size. He was patient and he stilled above me until I moved my hips to signal that I was good.
I would have loved to say that we had sex or something along those lines but the truth is that Darius fucked me. As soon as I had gotten used to his size, He flipped me over so I was on all fours and entered me in one hard thrust then he fucked me within an inch of my life. I had to hold on to the headboard and I buried my face into the pillow to stop the sounds that were leaving my lips.
Darius pulled my hair hard. "You can scream, there's no one here for miles who can hear you. I want to hear my name on your lips as you take my cock like a good little girl.
"Fuck you." I didn't know why I said it, the word just slipped out.
Darius' hand on my hair slid down so he was gripping my throat. He pinned me back towards the bed but he made sure to turn my head to the side so he could hear me. I was completely at his mercy and in that moment it was not about me or him, it was about the carnal need to get to our release. He was strung out and the muscles in his arms were tense but he was determined not to cum until I did.
His free hand moved between our bodies to play with my clit and it was that little action that had me spasming around his cock. He rode me through my orgasm and pulled out at the last minute to cum all over my back. It was when I felt the hot ropes of his cum that I realized I had forgotten to ask him to wear a condom.
How stupid could I have been? I have never forgotten protection in my life so why did I forget now?
Darius pulled out of me and I collapsed onto the bed. My entire body felt like lead and I knew for sure that I would not be able to move for the next few minutes. I was
exhausted and the last thing I wanted was to fall asleep in Darius' place so I struggled to keep my eyes open. I felt Darius standing behind me and watching me with something akin to male pride before he disappeared through a door and returned with a washcloth.
I didn't want him to clean me because it felt too much but I didn't have the energy to stop him. He wiped my back down in gentle strokes and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. The man who fucked me so hard that I was sure I had bruises was wiping me down. If someone had told me that I would have laughed in their faces.
He returned the bowl and I knew that my time was up. I was not going to give him the satisfaction of sending me away so I stood to my feet despite how badly my legs were shaking. I had barely taken two steps from the bed before Darius returned.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?"
"Going home," I deadpanned and he stepped in my way.
"Get on the bed before I make you."