Yes

Pain and shock were still spreading through you before you even had the opportunity to process what Tony said. He gripped you by the hair and pulled you off the couch, dragging you back to the spot where he was standing. He **** your head into his crotch, and you were met with the sheer heat and size of Tony's member.

"Feel that, bitch? You're gonna be on it soon enough." He sneered and pushed you off. Tony slipped his pants and boxers off, revealing his cock, the bulge you felt earlier having no comparison to the beast in front of you. There was no way you were going to be able to fit it anywhere inside you, but you had a feeling Tony didn't care. He smirked when he sensed your fear.

"I love that face. Every girl I fuck makes that same damn face. Now get over here and throat me. If you can't, it's going right in that sweet cunt." Your fear compelled you to move under him and to reach up and wrap your hand around Tony's dick. It almost pulsated in your grip as if it were alive, and as if it wanted to violate you as much as Tony did.

The first lick tasted extremely salty and was pungent of sex. You gave a few more tongue flicks under his head, and attempted to take it into your mouth.