she needs to taste him

“On your knees then.”

“Yes master.” Eliza muttered softly as she sank to her knees.

Steven grabbed her by the hair and dragged her back away from the counter. she stumbled trying to walk on her knees to where he wanted her to be positioned. He entwined his fingers in her hair, giving him a good, firm grip on her head.

“Open wide. And no biting.”

With hate burning behind her eyes, Eliza opened her mouth. Steven freed his cock and aimed it at her first untouched hole. He ran the tip along her lips, watching a trance-suppressed flinch cross her face. As he entered her, he felt her tongue against the underside of his cock. she wasn’t trying by any means to give him a blowjob, Steven was using her mouth for his own pleasure and his pleasure alone, but the sensation was still intoxicating. He felt his cock bump the back of her throat and she gagged on his length.

He contemplated removing her gag reflex, but it added something to the experience to take her so forcefully. He was in total control. Even if she hated him in this moment, soon she wouldn’t remember. All she’d be left with after tonight would be a sore throat and an inexplicable stickiness between her legs. she was going to be his and his alone.

Steven groaned as he began thrusting into Eliza’s mouth. With each push forward he felt her throat close against his invasion. But with each push forward he got a little bit deeper. With one, forceful thrust, he pushed past her throat barrier and buried her nose in his pubes. He held her there, her throat closing around his cock, her lungs **** for air, until he started to feel her go heavy in his hands. He pushed her for just a second longer before pulling her head off his cock. she coughed and choked on the strands of spittle that followed her lips as he withdrew.

“You’re good at this, Eliza.” He grinned down at her. her chest was dripping with her own saliva as she tried to catch her breath after his forceful invasion. Never before had he had the full rein to take out his needs on a woman and the fact that Eliza was a lesbian made it all the sweeter. she was his, whether or not she’d know it when she awoke. He **** his cock back into her throat, holding her in place again and letting her **** on her first cock.

Again he held her in place just a little longer than he should. she was left gasping for air again as he withdrew, but he thrust back forward before she could truly fill her lungs. her face was his to use like a fleshlight, and so too would the rest of her holes. He groaned again, thinking about using her virgin pussy for the first time, thrusting his raw cock into her untouched depths. Sure, she’d probably used a strap-on before, but going where no man had gone before was getting him closer and closer to his first climax.

The last thing he wanted to do was waste his seed in her throat–he wanted her to have that mystery in the morning–so he pulled back, letting her lungs fill for the first time in minutes.