Scream For me

He notices, of course, and strokes my flushed face with his thumbs.

“You could never do anything wrong. Anything you do will feel amazing. Just do what feels right. I’ll help you if you need it.”

I kiss the palm of his hand before lowering my face to the very large cock waiting for me. When a bead of fluid forms at the head, I look up at him in confusion.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

He smiles, and the amusement in his eyes is clear to see. I know I’ve gone redder if that’s even possible at this point.

“It’s just precum. Completely normal when I’m around you.” He brushes a loose strand of hair behind my ear. “Don’t ever be embarrassed about your lack of experience. I love how innocent you are, especially knowing that I get to be the one to take it all away.”

The desire in his eyes and the heat in his voice, has me so wet I can feel it dripping down my inner thighs. Reaching down, I run my fingers along my pussy and bring my glistening fingers to his face. I press them against his lips and chin, smearing him with my juices as I bring my lips to the head of his cock.

He lets out a deep groan, and when I suck his head into my mouth, he sucks my fingers into his. The feel of his tongue caressing my skin, savoring the taste of me while I tongue his cock has pleasure racing all through me. I moan when I taste his precum mixed with the taste of my own pussy. We should always taste like each other, I think, as I slid him in a bit more.

My mouth already feels stretched to the max, and I’m not even close to having him in all the way. I feel him grab a fistful of my hair, giving him a perfect view of me sucking his cock. He gives my fingers one last suck before I pull them out so I can grip his thighs while I try to take more of him in.

I lower my head but stop when I gag around him. I look up at him with watery eyes, pleading for help. He smiles down at me and brings one hand down to stroke my cheek. I’m not expecting him to bring his foot to my pussy, but when I feel him slowly drag the top of his foot over my wet cunt, my eyes widen in surprise, and I moan around his cock.

“Straddle my leg,” he says, and while keeping my lips firmly wrapped around him, I scoot myself a bit to the right so his leg is in between my thighs. When I rest my pussy against his skin, he lets out a sigh and smiles.

“You need to focus on something else so you won’t keep gagging. I want you to use my leg to make yourself cum.”

The idea of grinding against him while I suck his cock has me so excited my hips are already starting to move.

“Good girl,” he says with a wink. “Now try to relax.”

Before I can try to slide him in some more, he grips my hair tightly and says, “You’re not allowed to cum until I do, Nora. Do you understand?”

The commanding tone of his voice isn’t doing anything to help me not cum, and judging by the wicked glint in his eyes, he knows it. The hand that was stroking my cheek slides lower until he’s wrapped his hand around my neck, making me moan again at the unexpected rush of pleasure it brings me. I like giving him this control. The feel of his strong hand around me is exhilarating. The strength in it is intoxicating, but I know I only feel this way because I trust him completely. I know there’s no way in hell he would ever hurt me, and if I wanted to stop right this second, then he would, but I definitely don’t want to.

I grind myself against his leg faster and harder, and I’m so wet I can hear the sloppy wet sounds of my pussy filling the room. His grip tightens on my hair, sending a delicious tingle through my scalp as he lowers me down another inch. I run my tongue along his cock while he lowers me some more.

Sliding one hand to his balls, I stroke the smooth skin. Looks like I’m not the only one who shaves. I’d grin if I could, but my mouth is stretched too wide to do anything except take cock. He groans as I stroke his balls in featherlight touches, and I hear him say “Fuck!” when he slides me down some more, and I feel my lips hit bottom.

He’s so big it feels like he’s halfway down my throat. As soon as he starts to raise me up, I breathe in a huge lungful of air through my nose. Now that I know I can do it, I focus on making it feel as good as possible for him. I tongue and suck my way up the length of him before giving his head a good suck while my tongue dances along the ridge of skin that seems to be especially sensitive based on the way he groans when I do it.

I let him take control of the speed, moving me in the rhythm that feels best to him while I continue to stroke and play with his balls. Grinding harder against his leg, I can already feel the beginnings of an orgasm. I tell myself to slow down, remind myself that I’m not supposed to cum until he does, but it feels too damn good, and I can’t stop it. I try to hide it, but he knows the second I start to cum.

He lets out a low, deep laugh as I cum hard against his leg, sucking him even harder as my whole body explodes in pleasure.

While I’m still cumming, I hear him whisper in a strained voice, “I sure hope that was worth it, because you’re going to pay for that one.”

I’m too busy riding out my own orgasm to worry too much about what he’s said, and then I lose the ability to think about anything as he grips my hair and neck tighter and buries his cock deep in my throat and lets out a deep groan. I feel the wet heat of him hit me as I hungrily swallow everything he’s giving me. The thrill of it has another orgasm hitting me. I moan around his cock as we cum together, and when I feel his hands loosen their grip on me, I lazily rub my pussy against him while I suck and kiss my way back up the length of him.

He lets out a sigh and gives my neck a gentle squeeze before bringing his hands back to my face. He strokes my cheeks softly while I continue to lick and suck on him. He’s a much more manageable size now, and I’m taking advantage of it. When I’m satisfied, I slowly slide him out and kiss my way down to his balls.

“Fuck, Nora,” he groans when I run my tongue over his smooth skin before carefully sucking him into my mouth.

“You’re going to be the end of me,” he says with a grin when I look up at him with my mouth full.

I caress him with my tongue before slowly sliding him out. After a few more kisses and licks, I sit back on my heels and look at him.

“You didn’t wait,” he says, and that same wicked glint is in his eyes again. I feel it like a shock of pleasure straight to my pussy.

“Nope,” I say, agreeing with him.

“And you don’t seem too repentant about it.”

I remember how good that orgasm had felt and say, “Nope” again, but this time I can’t hide the smile that goes along with it.

“Ah, my sweet, disobedient girl. It’s time for you to learn a lesson.”

He stands, and I can’t help but notice that he’s already almost fully hard again. I look up and give him a hopeful look. Maybe this lesson will involve him fucking me.

Seeing my excitement, he smiles and holds out his hand to me. “I’m afraid you’ll have to wait a bit longer for my cock. First, you need a spanking.”

I can’t help the way my pussy clenches in excitement at the sound of his words. I’m definitely ready for my punishment.