“Understood.”
“Open wide and stick out your tongue.”
Mr. Parker leaned forward, then pressed his cock against my tongue, slowly sliding into my mouth. He didn’t go all the way in immediately, rather gliding in and out of my open mouth. I never took my eyes off him, never closed them. I wanted this, wanted to please him.
Submitting to Mr. Parker was a pleasure unlike anything I’d ever known. He needed my submission and I needed to please him, plus he understood that my needs varied.
“Aww, fuck,” he hissed, slowly inching deeper. “I love your mouth. So fucking hot.” His eyes never moved from the motion of his cock. “Aww, yeah. Close your lips around me.”
I did.
“Suck hard,” he bit out.
Mr. Parker began fucking my mouth. He kept one hand on the headboard, the other wrapped around his shaft as he guided himself in and out. I didn’t move, loving the weight of him as his knees squeezed the sides of my chest. I could feel the tension in his thighs as the pleasure consumed him. My cock throbbed, my balls aching, but I ignored my own need, wanting only this, only him.
Mr. Parker forced his cock deeper into my throat, shifting above me so that he could drive his hips downward. I took every thick inch, breathing through my nose.
“Deeper, pup,” he grunted. “Relax your throat.”
His instruction kept me in the moment, kept me focused on pleasing him.
“Good boy,” he groaned, his eyes now locked with mine. “This is mine, pup. Only mine. This mouth has never taken a cock other than mine and it never will, you understand?”
I gave a slight nod, not wanting to dislodge him.
“Fuck. I could so easily come down your throat. One day I’m going to lose control. I’m going to fuck your throat until you fear you can’t take anymore.”
He’d done it before and I would welcome it again.
“But not tonight.” Mr. Parker didn’t pull back; he held himself still, testing me as his cock blocked my airway. “Tonight, I’m going to fuck your ass.” His eyes narrowed. “Hard.”
Because we both needed that.
His hips retreated, his cock dislodging from my throat. He began shallowly fucking past my lips, sweat dotting his forehead.
“And that girl next door…” He groaned. “If she’s willing…When she’s willing…I’m going to watch you do this to her. Watch as your cock fills her mouth, lodges in her throat. Son of a bitch.”
He instantly pulled back, took a long, deep breath.
Addison had done something to us both, made us want more than we already had. She was the very reason my Dom was on the verge of losing control. I knew it, and I was sure he knew it, too.
“I can’t stop. I fucking love those lips wrapped around my dick.” Mr. Parker continued to fuck my throat, his movements jerky as he hovered on the thin edge of his control.
“Swallow,” he insisted. “Make that damn throat squeeze my cock.”
I did.
“Fuck, yes,” he hissed, pulling back and rubbing the head of his cock over my lips as he exhaled sharply. “Thank you for that, pup.”
“Anything for you, Mr. Parker.”
He immediately shifted off me.
“Turn over. Put your ass in the air. Head and chest flat on the mattress.”
Without hesitation, I rolled over, my entire body hard with the need to come.
I heard him retrieving the lube from the nightstand drawer, but I didn’t move. Seconds later, the mattress shifted as he returned.
He skimmed my asshole with a dry finger, but he didn’t do it for long. The warmth of his breath fanned my ass cheeks, his lips grazing my skin, and then his tongue was right where I needed him, rimming me until I moaned.
“Good boy,” he said as he licked me. “I want to hear you.” He growled, his hands squeezing my ass. “I want the whole fucking building to hear you.”
He plunged his tongue in my ass and I groaned again, louder this time. I fought the urge to press back against him. I wanted more, needed more, but I was willing to wait for him to give it to me.
Mr. Parker shifted again. “That asshole is begging for my cock.”
I didn’t respond, knowing it wasn’t necessary.
This time, a lubed finger pressed inside as the bed rocked gently. I knew he was stroking his cock, slicking himself up so he could plunge deep into my ass. At this point, I was vibrating, desperate for him to take me.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he growled as he pressed the thick head of his cock against my anus. “But I don’t want you to come. When I’m finished, after I’ve come deep inside you, I’m going to suck your cock until you come down my throat. Is that understood?”
“Yes, Mr. Parker.” Anything. I’d give him anything he wanted just as long as he would fuck me.
