Choke Me On Your Cock

I want you to tell me to get naked.

Plain and simple.

Not a request.

An order.

To tell me to get in the shower and on my knees.

So I do.

The cold tile unforgiving, the anticipation of what’s to come like electricity coursing through my skin.

Converging on my already needy clit.

You take your clothes off, too, keeping your eyes on mine.

I’m not allowed to look anywhere else.

If I do, you stop.

By the time you get in the shower, I’ve dripped under myself from need.

The need to taste you.

The need to be used.

I’m still only allowed to look you in the eyes, which proves more and more impossible by the seconds that pass.

You take my chin in your hand and rub your thumb on my lips, gently pushing between them, past my teeth, and on my tongue.

I open up without hesitation, and your smirk tells me I did well.

I stick my tongue out as you remove your hand from my mouth and drool pools between us.

You hold your hard cock right in front of my tongue, and I still can’t look, I can’t even taste yet.

My eyes water from concentration, when all I want is to feel you.

You rub the head on my upper lip, glistening it with precum, then pull back.

I let out a whimper, pleading, begging to please let me taste you.

You come closer, and place your cock on my tongue, and start pushing slowly in my mouth.

Before you reach the back of my throat, you pull out, just until the tip of my tongue is still touching you, then slowly back in.

And back out.

And back in.

The teasing making me nearly cry, you smile, and you push once more in.

All the way in.

You tell me to relax, and I try, sputtering and swallowing and sniffing at the same time.

You start fucking my throat, pulling out just enough that I get a breath of fresh air, slamming right back into the warmth of it.

You call me your good girl.

Your fucktoy.

Your angel.

Your hole.

With every thrust my eyes roll back and reiterate my role - something that serves you.

Your pleasure.

Your needs.

You.

You tell me you’re close, and hold my head tight, my neck closing up as you spill yourself down my throat.

I swallow earnestly, and make sure your cock is clean as you pull out.

You tell me how proud you are of me.

How perfect I was.

And how you’re going to use me to your needs later.

And I say thank you.

Because I am thankful.

And happy.

And hungry for more.

Choke Me On Your Cock by missywri1es

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