13. Jake #2
I grip her neck and pull her face back down to mine. “I like pain with my pleasure. You’re just making this more fun.”
She seethes, her hot breath fanning over my lips.
I caress them with my tongue, ghosting over her lips, and she shudders.
Her eyes close as she takes a deep breath, and when she opens them, the desire in them overwhelms me.
“You don’t want to feel the pain sitting right below the surface anymore.
If you were a good little slut, I would fuck that pain away.
Maybe you’ll think about that next time you get an attitude.
Now, get on your knees and take your punishment. ”
To my delighted surprise, she sinks to her knees in front of me.
“You want me to suck you off? Fine. But this won’t get me to respect you or even like you.
” Her nimble fingers tremble slightly as she undoes my jeans, and I lift my hips so she can pull them and my boxers down.
Her eyes go wide at the sight of my cock standing proud under her heated gaze.
I give it a lazy stroke, making a bead of precum leak from the tip.
She watches with rapt attention, unconsciously licking her lips.
She may not respect me, but I respect her.
No part of me wants to force a woman to do anything, the thought alone makes me sick to my stomach.
I would never demand this of her if I didn’t respect her or if I wasn’t positive she wanted this too.
“Michele said it was pierced. I didn’t realize there were so many,” she whispers.
“You talking about my dick with others?” I ask, spreading the precum down my shaft. “Sorry you didn’t get a good look at him last time. Have you ever sucked a cock before?” She shakes her head, and damn, another spark shoots through me.
“Open your mouth wide, and keep your tongue flat.” Amber is still staring, so I grab her hand and wrap it around my base. My hand encases hers, encouraging her to stroke with the amount of pressure I like.
Golden eyes hold mine, and she leans forward, wrapping her pink lips around the tip.
Her tongue swirls the thick head, licking up the cum and coaxing a groan from me.
She pulls back her lips to give me a clear view of her teeth sinking into my flesh around the head.
The pain sends a shockwave through me as I grip her throat again, squeezing until she releases her bite.
The tenacity of her to bite my dick only turns me on more, and I might have found a new kink.
“Do it again,” I grit out, still squeezing her throat.
She does, sinking her teeth in until I throw my head back on a deep groan, and she lets go again, running her tongue over the indentations.
She opens wider, warming my dick as she slides her mouth over my length.
Ever so slowly, she bobs her head up and down, taking me a little deeper each time.
Every time she sinks her mouth back down, another barbell disappears.
“That’s it. Relax your throat, you can take it all.
” It takes all my willpower not to grip her hair and maneuver her how I want.
The warmth of her mouth feels incredible.
Any guy will tell you that the best head is the kind where the woman is eager to give it.
Amber is eager to please, breathing through her nose like a pro already and hollowing out her cheeks every time her mouth travels down.
One hand of hers is still gripping my base, the other is digging into my thigh. I don’t mind the pain, too mesmerized by the way her eyes spark when she glances up at me. On instinct, my hand moves to her hair, holding it in a fist so I can see everything.
“You’re doing so well,” I grunt out, and her tongue swirls the tip again, then runs flat down the underside over each rung.
She looks up again, a look of pride crossing her face as she doubles her efforts.
The hand digging into my thigh moves to cup my balls, squeezing tight.
Her hips are subtly rocking, in an attempt to relieve the ache there.
Seeing her getting so turned on from my dick in her mouth sets me over the edge.
“ Fuck , I’m gonna cum.”
She doesn’t relent, keeping her mouth tight around my length as the first jet of cum releases. Amber struggles for a moment before swallowing down everything I give her. My cock jerks one last time, then she lets it fall from her lips.
Grabbing her chin before she can retreat, I look her in the eye and plaster on an arrogant smirk. “Such a good slut, swallowing me down like that.” Her eyes flash with anger and pride. Pushing away from her, I stand to fasten my pants and slip on my boots. “See you around, Whiskey.”
My long strides have me out the door in a matter of seconds, and something smacks the door as I pull it shut. Maybe that clean slate won’t be happening after all.
Sausage Squad Group Chat
River :
Congrats on the success today, Jakey. Thoren said there was a line at opening and three sales in the first hour.
Jake :
Thanks man.
River :
Well, that’s a depressing response.
Thoren :
Yeah, WTF, Jakey.
Jake :
Sorry, weird night.
Thoren :
Lily and I are heading over.
Jake :
I have champagne in the fridge for you, I’m not home yet.
River :
I always miss the fun stuff. Getting a celebration lay?
Thoren :
Don’t answer that. Lily told me things you didn’t. I can’t keep secrets from her, so if you’re banging someone other than Amber, don’t say it.
Jake :
Don’t make me come christen another room in your house, buddy.