Serve Faithfully

"Of course, Master", I say in a casually, suave voice, before moving myself off of him, scooting slowly down the bed. I soon find myself looking at a few puddles of liquid, some from him, but also some from myself. I lower myself to the bed, making a flirty expression as I move, and use my tongue on each spot, lapping them up one at a time. He brushes his hand across my hair as I work. I giggle softly, as I notice his enjoying the act. The saltiness of the globules of his cum, combined with my own fluid, was weird and different upon my tongue.

I shot him a large smile, making an effort to show it being swallowed it down, before moving to lick up and down his shaft. I was able to taste it clearly, which got even strong as I lifted his cock up, and worked my tongue from base to tip. I worked at its sides, and base and several times worked on it though long tongue stroked, ending at the tip. It did not take much before my Master's cock was becoming hard again under my tender cleaning. I shot him a knowing, if dirty look, before holding it upright, and taking his rock-hard member down to the base of my throat. I worked on it several times, long my lips around his shaft slowly, moving them across his skin as I worked the shaft up and down. He smiled at me, watching several movements before leaning forward. He grabbed me by the next and head, before pressing me down on his cock, pressing his rod down my throat.

I did not resist, enjoying the sensation, subserviently allowing him to fuck my face with his cock. I resist any urge to gasp or **** as his cock breached the entrance to my throat, though I did moan softly as I felt it press itself down. He started to pound my face and neck that way, driving his cock deeper down my every time. He shot me a knowing look, dirty, and filled with confidence, as he plunged himself deep into my throat. I sought to please him as well as I could, moving my tongue, along with my lips, upon his cock.

Quickly, I orgasmed as we continued. I felt pleasure rising in me as I was taken for his pleasure. One orgasm swiftly turned to two, then three, as I was used to giving him pleasure. I felt him then, apply pleasure to the sides of my throat, and I'm quite aware my cheeks will soon turn a shade or ed, but find myself enjoying the sensation, as I continue to seek to please him. His pace was slow, and as I orgasmed, I felt his balls slap upon my lips. I flashed him a smile in response, looking up his way, as I was made to continue pleasing him. I moaned softly through his cock, as he pressed himself down my throat.

He released then and pushed me off him. Globules of my spit and phlegm came out of my mouth, which I quickly sought to catch, less it makes a mess on him, or for that matter the sheets. I gasped as I worked, more to make it all the more enjoyable for him, and followed it up with a scandalous look aimed his way. I could plantly see he was enjoying the show, though it was not long before he drove me back down upon his hard member

Soon, he increased his speed, pressing me up and down on his cock faster and faster. I moaned, enjoying being so used, as I was pumped up and down on his cock. I feel pleasure in being so taken, and it was not long before he shot another load into my mouth. My lips expanded wide, as I sought to contain it. I swallowed hard, and soon felt him holding me down tight, and soon after felt more of his cum being pumped into my mouth. I climaxed then, as he pressed me off his cock. His load was not yet finished, and soon more if it exploded from him, landing in my hair, as I remained leaned over, gasping. He released his grip on my neck and laughed at the sight.

I had to laugh too, as I pictured my red locks, now caked with several streaks of cum, some new, but others dry and sticking from the night before. I gasped in surprise and yet more came out, splashing onto my hair and chin. I laughed then, as my cheeks started to regain their normal pallor. After a moment of silence, I heard him say. "Don't know about you slut, but I'm in the mood for a nice hot shower. Grab a towel, and soon we can be off.