I wanted to humiliate Jade just a little bit more that night. So I said, “I want you to take me as deep as you can down your throat when I cum.” Jade smiled and said a cheery, “OK!” but I could have sworn I saw a look of panic in her eyes. She dismounted me, swiveled around until her ass was near my face, and without hesitation started sucking my cock.
I knew I didn't have much time, I was so ready to cum, and I wanted to be deep. “Jade, take it all the way. Don't gag, don't puke or anything. Just **** it down and let me cum down your throat, OK?”
I didn't hear a response from her, but I felt vibrations around my cock that must have been her voice speaking as she took me in her mouth, then down her throat.
O holy mother of all that is holy and perfect! I had never felt anything like this. Jade's nose was pressed against my sack, I was all the way down. The knowledge of that fact alone almost made me cum. But I needed just a few pumps to get over the edge. I gripped Jade's head and slowly **** her face up and down on my cock. I heard and felt her gasping for air through her nose each time I pulled out a bit. I felt her shaking each time I pushed deep.
Whenever a woman blows me, I find it mentally hard to cum because I'm nervous about how she'll react, even if we've talked about it. But in this case... I finally realized there was no reason to worry. That last mental barrier fell, and I pumped her face down onto my rod a few more frantic times. Then, finally...
I pressed her face as hard as I could against my crotch, unloading all the built up arousal, frustration, regret, agitation, and lust down her throat, which dutifully and delightfully clenched around me. In my haze, a sliver of humanity and sanity reminded me that Jade would need to breathe, so as soon as my last squirt found its home in her esophagus, I pulled her head up and off me.
Jade gurgled, coughed and wheezed, but in the end, she swallowed my load and wiped the spit from around her mouth.
“Happy, love?” she asked.
“Never happier,” I answered honestly.
“I'm gonna go clean up,” she said, rolling out of bed and rushing for the bathroom. A few minutes later, we were curled up under the covers, spooning ourselves to sleep.
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