Cecelia
My orgasm isn't even half way faded before Ryker pulls me from the bed and put me right onto my knees, stripping himself of all his clothes and then I watch him walk over to the small loveseat against his window, and sit himself down as he looks at me.
"Crawl to me Cecelia" his voice commands me, making me drop my hands to the floor and do exactly as he says, I watch him, his eyes going from mine to my ass , as he watches my hips lift one at a time as I crawl on hands and knees towards him. I watch the slight curl of his lips, my eyes going all over his tattooed body, all six foot eight inches of it, watching him shift and slip himself to the edge of the loveseat as he leans back, throwing one arm up over the back of it, the other hand fisting his cock, stroking his dick as he watches me come to a stop in front of him.
"Kiss my dick...starting with my balls...kiss every fucking part of them with those soft fucking lips Cecelia." he says, as he grips his dick near the top and strokes it right there as he holds his hand against his stomach , and I lift my hands to his knees, his nostrils flaring as I push my hands over the light cover of hair on his upper thighs.
I cant explain it, how he scares me and pisses me off and frustrates me, all while making me want him. How is it possible? How am I so fucking attracted to the most toxic fucking man I've ever met? Because he makes you cum so hard you can't fucking see Cecelia. That's why. Because you're letting your pussy control you, you idiot.
I lick my lips slowly and he groans as I keep my eyes on him, bringing my mouth closer, I blink slowly and then I press my lips to root of his dick, right where it means his balls, his chest rising as my lips brush the skin. He's shaved, and I'm thankful as I press my lips to them again, a fraction lower, right in the middle of them. He groans as I close my eyes, pressing another soft kiss, then another, another. Moving my lips over the balls I know will eventually be slapping against my cunt, my ass, knowing eventually he's going to put his too big dick inside of my pussy and fuck me and make me his.
HE strokes the top of his cock as my mouth moves, my eyes lifting, back up to him, his head is tilted back, his eyes closed, mouth partially open and I kiss all over them, and down, dropping my mouth lower, to kiss right under them. I kiss the space between his balls and his ass and he groans.
"Mmmm, fuck" He groans and then looks down at me, and I moan against the skin, as he moves his arm from the back of the couch and brings his hand behind my head.
"What a good fucking girl you are Cecelia" he groans, pulling my face against him, my nose pressed into his balls as my lips and pushed harder against his taint .
"Lick it Cecelia...let me feel that tounge" he commands, my mouth opening , my eyes on his as I push my tongue to the skin and he groans louder.
"Fuck yes Cecelia, again" he groans.
My tongue laps over the skin again.
"Now my balls, lick my fucking balls, show me how much you appreciate the cum they make for that pretty little cunt of yours" he groans and I drag my tongue over his balls, a flash of irritation in my eyes at his words. He'd put his cum inside me now, more than once, putting just the tip of his cock inside of me, just to fucking claim me, to flood me with his posession. But I can't deny how turned on I am right now, how much I like this, how much I like my mouth on him, giving him pleasure. For once feeling in control over this giant, terrifying man. Even though I know I'm not at all.
My tongue drags over them, around them, my mouth kissing, then licking, then kissing again and without being prompted I open my mouth and suck the right side into my mouth, my tongue pushing against them as I moan and he groans loudly.
"That's right....you know what to do, don't you Cecelia? You know just what to do with that fucking mouth, doll. " he groans and I moan as I suck harder, my tongue working against his flesh , my mouth popping off then immediately encompassing the other, his hand stroking his cock, the other still behind my head as he pulls my face hard against him.
"That's it sweetheart...fuck you look so fucking pretty with that full little mouth Cecelia" he groans and then releases my head and I moan, my mouth popping off.
"You want to suck my cock Cecelia?" he asks, his hand stroking over my head, behind it, pushing my hair back as I nod and he groans.
"Say it doll, let me hear you say it Cecelia" he says through gritted teeth.
"I want to suck your cock Ryker" I practically pant.
"Yeah?" He smirks. I nod.
"Open your mouth Cecelia...show me how wide you can open that pretty little mouth." he says and I look at him , my lips parting and my mouth opening for him as he strokes his cock all the way down and back up.
"Wider." He groans and I drop my chin further, opening as wide as I can.
"Wider Cecelia." he growls. But I cant go any wider.
"I said wider" he growls.
"I cant!" I argue, glaring at him and he grins down at me. He slaps his fucking dick on my face.
"Watch your fucking tone Cecelia" he says , and smacks me right on the mouth with his cock a second time before I can even reply.
"you're such a- ah!" I yelp as his hand grabs my hair and he tilts my head back.
"You sure you want to finish that sentence Cecelia?" He growls at me, and smacks his dick against the side of my face.
"I can assure you..that you don't Cecelia." He growls and then pulls my hair harder , making my scalp burn and making me wince and hiss.
"Open your fucking mouth and stick out your tongue" he grunts and I open my mouth, my tongue flying out. Why, fucking whyyyy was I turned on by him being a fucking prick to me ? Who does he think he is ? He knows exactly who he is, a six foot eight asshole, with a big dick, that can take what he wants, do what he wants, without having to ask. I'm not sure Ryker gives a shit about consent...not sure if I truly protested if he'd actually stop....my guess...is that he wouldn't. And I wasn't sure why...but that turned me on even more.
His dick slaps against my tongue, the head of it landing with a smack , then again, and again. One side of his mouth lifting in a wicked grin as he keeps smacking my tongue and mouth with it, slapping my cheek, then then other, humiliating me with each smack, enjoying each flinch of my eyes and my noises of frustration and my tiny whines.
"Your fucking face is so perfect" he groans, and then rubs his cock on my face, pushing it up and down one side of my cheek.
"You're the prettiest fucking thing I've ever seen" he grits his teeth, his cock rubbing over my lips.
"Put that tongue on my cock, lick it up and down Cecelia, get it nice and fucking wet" he growls and I whimper, my tongue hitting his cock, slipping over the piercings as he groans, my tongue sliding back down, then up, my head moving as his hand grabs my hair and guides me to lick it from one side, then other, commanding and steering my mouth along his cock. My tongue taking whichever path he chooses.
"so..fucking...pretty" he groans and then strokes his cock and brings the head to my lips , the tip hitting my lips as they stay parted as I pant, nearly breathless. I wanted more, shit I wanted more , of his pushing my mouth around, of his dick against my cheek. I whimper, my head pushing forward, my cheek brushing along his dick.
"mmm, fuck" he groans.
"That what you want? Huh? You want more of my cock slapping your pretty little fucking face Cecelia?" he growls.
"Yes" I whimper and he groans deeply and grabs his dick and slaps my face with it and I gasp, the thick length of him making me whimper with each slap, my mouth connecting to it, kissing, licking, my tongue dragging over part of it while he slaps it harder against my mouth.
"My fucking god, you dirty little fucking girl" he groans at me and I pant like a fucking animal.
"you are such a good fuckin girl baby" he praises me with a clenched jaw as he smacks my mouth again. I whimper. My pussy aching at hearing this crazy bastard call me baby while assualting my face with his massive dick, the piercings brushing along my tongue as I drag my wet tongue up his length.
"Please" I pant, my tongue flicking at the tip.
I wasnt sure why I was begging for his cock, it's not like I'd be able to fit, even half in my mouth. If he wasn't so god damn thick, then maybe I could achieve at least half of his length.
"Show me what that fucking mouth can do Cecelia." he groans, grabbing my face with both hands, as I slip my hand to his cock, grabbing the base and he groans, and I lick my lips, my fingers refusing to touch around his shaft.
"fuck" I pant. Feeling him in my hand, my thumb brushing over his piercings as I stroke him turning my wrist as I pump his cock with one hand, watching my hand travel up and down the challenge in front of me.
"I love the way you look at my fucking cock Cecelia" he groans and my eyes lift to his and he licks his lips.
"Go on, keep looking at it while you stroke me....keep stalling because that sweet little fucking mouth is too scared to suck my cock...cause you know you wont be able to fit enough in that fucking mouth...that your mouth wont be able to take me the way that pussy will when i fuck it Cecelia....and neither your mouth, or your cunt will able to handle it the way you ass will when I bury every god damn inch inside of it"
My muscles between my legs clench, my ass too, as I think about this fucking cock in either of my other holes.
I drag my tongue up his shaft, then roll my tongue around the head and he groans, watching as he fists my hair, not pushing my head or forcing me at all, but holding my hair as he watches me, my eyes on him.
I open my mouth and wrap it around the head of his cock and he groans, cursing as my tongue pushes over the tip and around it with my mouth closed around him. God, it's embarrassing that I only have the head of his cock in my mouth and already my mouth is stretched wide.
I push my lips further, and my pussy aches from how little I can fit inside my mouth. The impossible task of fitting his cock in my mouth , turning me on.
He chuckles, and my humiliation makes my nipples ache, makes my pussy drip. He's fucking laughing at me and I want to slap him, yell at him, but even more...I just want more of that taunting laugh. The degrading chuckle of a man who knows he's impossible to fit , yet is going to make me feel like I dont measure up because of it.
"you're so fucking beautiful Cecelia" he groans, surprising me, my eyes lifting and my mouth working the measly few inches of his cock that I can manage.
"suck it baby, fuck, that's it" he groans as I whimper, moaning with my mouth full of him, my hand taking up the rest of the job, slipping and sliding down his dick, my lower lip hitting just the first few piercings on the underside of his cock.
"my god Cecelia, fuck that's so good" he growls through his teeth. I want to pop my mouth off his cock and ask him if he's shitting me, if he's joking, because he has to be, I can't fit even half of him in my mouth. But I dont, I keep going.
He groans loudly, when I try to fit more of him. When I test my limits, and shove my mouth down, his cock in the back of my mouth, near my throat, and I choke and he curses.
"fuck , that's it doll, that's fucking it" he grunts and still only keeps his hands in my hair, surprising me with the lack of forecefulness. He doesnt fuck my mouth, doesnt pull my mouth down harder. Ryker let's me truly just show him what I can do. Which, annoyingly, feels like not much at all. I whimper and he chuckles again.
"Fuck, you are so cute" he groans with a smile. Licking his lips slowly as I look up at him, my eyes starting to water as I keep fucking trying to take more of him.
"Look at you...little over achiever...sucking that cock like a good little whore...such a little show off, trying to prove yourself to me with that hot little fucking mouth of yours" he groans and I moan, sucking him harder, my tongue moving against his cock.
"Come on Cecelia...you can do better than that" he taunts, and my pussy fucking pounds with it's own heartbeat, aching, dripping, and he grins at me, as if he knows that's exactly what I was expecting him to do in the first place. To degrade me for how little of him I could manage.
"'Bite it Cecelia" he growls.
My brows draw together, my mouth pausing. My lips sliding off his cock.
"what?" I pant, licking my lips,and swallowing the saliva pooled in my mouth.
He grins.
"I want you to bite it." he breathes, his eyes heavy, and he sits up, holding my face and I just blink.
"B-bite, your..cock?" I ask and he smirks, licking his tongue over my mouth and then bites my lower lip and tugs and I hiss.
"Mmmhmm" he hums. Letting my lip go. "Just like that...bite me hard Cecelia...just don't bite it off." he grins and then leans back.
"doesnt it hurt?" I pant, my hand taking his cock, I jerk him off and he smiles and nods.
"It does." he says.
"And..you like that?" I ask and he tilts his head to the side.
"Would I tell you to do it , if I didnt?" he asks and I blink.
"I suppose not" I breathe and he chuckles.
"Put it back in your mouth Cecelia....and bite....not a constant bite...but give it to me , just a little....surprise me while you suck me with that beautiful mouth." he says and I then grabs my chin and makes me look at him, just as Im going to open my mouth to take him back in.
"Which by the way Cecelia...is doing a very...very good job." he grins and I pathetically fucking melt, and whimper at the compliment, at the praise.
"You're sucking it so fucking well baby" he whispers, leaning back down and kisses my mouth.
"Who's a good fuckin girl Cecelia?" he says, slipping his hand to my neck, gripping it gently and I whimper.
"I am" I exhale and he groans.
"That's correct Cecelia..you are...such...a good...fuckin...girl" he says, kissing towards my ear with word and his low voice hums in my ear.
"Now suck your mans cock for him, make him cum down your fucking throat Cecelia"