Make him take it

You slowly sit down on the toilet, keeping eye contact with him. You keep a hand on his chest, slowly running it down to his waist. Soon, your eyes are at the level of his crotch, and your hand is barely above it.

"Hmm I don't know..." you say, teasingly, with a smirk at your lips.

"Maybe this isn't such a good idea after all..." you slowly say, giggling at his surprised look. You bite your lips, teasing him even more.

"Oh no you don't you little slut." says Vincent. His hands quickly go for his pants, which he promptly lowers, freeing his hard, throbbing cock. His 11 inches of lust stares at you, leaking a few drops of pre-cum in it's eagerness to meet your mouth.

One of Vincent's hand reaches behind your head as he grabs his cock with his other hand. You can feel Vincent's strong hand grab your head, keeping it in place, as he starts smacking your face with his cock, flicking the drops of pre-cum on your lips.

"Come on bitch, get that mouth opened." grunts Vincent, as he rubs his cock over your lips.

Feeling empowered by his lust, you give in to this feeling and play the brat, refusing to open. When he realize what you're doing, the hand that was behind your grabs your hair, sending a jolt of pain through your spine. But, surprising you, it's a good pain. You actually enjoy that little feeling.

He pulls your head back, before slapping your face a couple of times. As you open your mouth, from the shock and the sudden pain on your cheek, Vincent uses that opportunity to slide his cock in your mouth.

Vincent immediately tries to shove as much of his cock inside of your cute little mouth as he can. You can feel his hard cock his the back of your throat, triggering your gag reflex. At the same time, the thick smell of his aroused cock hits your senses. Your tongue, which was trying to get out of the way, takes a long lick of his cock, feeling the veins as it tastes it.

He keeps his cock inside your mouth for a few seconds as you begin to fear you'll **** on his cock for real. As you start running out of air, he pulls back and let you breath in, before slamming his cock inside you again. Still holding your hair, he starts thrusting back and forth inside your mouth, forcing you to take as much as you can each time. It doesn't take long for him to find a good rhythm. The sound of you gagging on his cock echoes in the bathroom, only sometimes interrupted by his voice.

"Good girl.... take that you slut... (grunt of pleasure)... I'm in charge, bitch..."