Ambivalence

Part 6

As we entered Tiny's room, I glanced at the cage in the corner. For once, it was empty. Otis sat me down carefully at the foot of the bed. As he straightened up, his cock was at eye level, hard and weeping with arousal. On instinct, I closed my hand around his shaft. His cock was long and had a good amount of girth, and I wanted to swallow it.

"Yer so fuckin' beautiful," I whispered, grazing his sparse belly hair with my nails. Peeking up at him, I batted my eyelashes. "May I?"

"Fuck yeah. Be the good, lil cocksucker I know y'are," Otis husked, smoothing my hair back.

Leaning forward, I licked up his shaft and swirled my tongue around the glistening head. He tasted salty and sweet at the same time. As I sucked the head between my lips, he grabbed handfuls of my hair.

"Shit, fuck," Otis hissed. "Maybe this ain't such a good idea. I been hard fer way too fuckin' long. If ya keep..."

Clutching his ass so he couldn't wrench away, I bobbed my head up and down his length like the greedy whore he desired me to be. His words of warning faded into low moans. Drawing his cock deeper into my mouth, I curled my tongue around his shaft. The vein pulsed, telling me he was already dangerously close to orgasm. He yanked my hair to stop me, but I wanted him to finish. Ignoring him, I squeezed my hand up and down his shaft while I continued to suck him.

"Goddamn it, Nova, you fuckin' brat," Otis growled. "You wanna see what happens when ya fuckin' ignore me? I'll fuckin' show ya."

Fisting my hair to secure me in place, he fucked my face. There was nothing gentle or forgiving about his pumps. My grip on his ass tightened with each hard thrust. I moaned around his cock, relishing every second I had to choke on him.

My eyes watered, and sometimes I gagged. Otis would pull out to give me a second to recover, then slam into my mouth again after I had a breath or two. Saliva ran down my chin, so I gulped down the excess in my mouth. My throat relaxed, and his cock slipped in further, hitting the back of my air passage. He groaned, forcing himself inside even more and buffing the head of his cock. I took in as much of him as I could, fondled his balls a bit, and that was all it took.

Otis climaxed hard, his body stiffening and his cock throbbing. Once the first spurt of his release hit the back of my throat, I ripped my mouth away and jerked the rest of his seed all over my tits. He snarled through nine streams of semen.

As he slowly came down from his high, I licked him clean. With love and tenderness, I coaxed a final spill from his opening, swiping my tongue over the head to remove it. Kissing his cock, I backed away.

"Mmm," I hummed, letting him go. "Delicious."

I wiped my face with the back of my hand just as Otis crumpled to his knees.

"I gotcha," I promised.

Catching him under his arms, I yanked him toward me. He was a breathless, trembling mess. Nuzzling his face into my neck, he wrapped his arms around my waist and slumped against me. I cradled him affectionately, raining soft kisses over wherever I could reach. The seed on my tits mixed with the sweat on his chest, and he sighed blissfully.

"Holy fuck," Otis heaved, his knotty hair covering his face. "You sucked my cock, and I got ta cum all over yer tits, just like I told ya I wanted ta do. I fucked yer face, and you liked it. Ain't no one ever liked it before. Most actually puke 'cause they can't handle my face-fuckin'. You didn't. You just... gobbled me down even more. I gotta say, that was impressive. I am not easily astonished."

"I'm a greedy lil thing, huh?" I murmured, licking my lips.

"Yes, you are."

"Only fer you. I brought my devil to 'is knees."