Sweet Taboo

His enormous body shuddered before he stepped back, his cock bobbing in front of my face, still hard and shiny and slick from my salvia.

My lips felt swollen, my throat sore as my hiccupping sobs continued quietly. More spit dribbled out the corners of my mouth, making me feel even more out of control. But to him, it must’ve looked thick and erotic because Damien smoothed his fingers over my lips, smearing my drool around.

“My beautiful, dirty, fucking girl. Now it’s time I break in that little pussy of yours.” He cupped my chin almost gently as his thumb caressed my cheek. “Now, Fina,” he said, his tone more like a command, leaning in so our lips were close together. “Give me that pussy.”

I knew one thing with certainty.

I was going to give him my pussy and more if he demanded it.

“Take off your clothes. All of them. So you’re naked in front of me. I want to see that blush on your face spread to your pert, little tits.”

My chest hurt from the force of my breathing, and my hands shook