Little White Lies || Cricky [C]

13 | Antifreeze

Chris pulled my shirt off and tossed it aside. He kissed me roughly, holding onto my hips. He tapped my thigh and I jumped up. He backed me up against the wall, and kissed down my neck. I whined, tangling my fingers in his hair. "Shit."

"I want you to get on your knees and suck my cock." He whispered.

He dropped me to the floor and I got down in front of him.

I met his eyes as I unbuttoned his dress pants. I pulled them down a little. He wasn't wearing underwear, but I had no issue with that.

"I hear that you give the best blow jobs." He spoke. "That's quite the reputation, baby. Let's hope you live up to it."

I didn't respond as I took him into my hand. Of course I give the best blow jobs.

I didn't break eye contact as I placed small kisses up his shaft. I took only the tip in my mouth and sucked softly. I dipped my tongue in the slit, pumping the base with my hand.

He let out a low groan as I took a little more of him in. I moved my hand down to his balls. I bobbed my head slightly, glancing up at him. His breathing was labored. I've only just started and he's already so turned on.

I took his deeper, almost all the way. I could deepthroat him no problem, but I wanted to tease him a little.

He may be a little scary, but he was still hot as fuck. Not only that, but sex with him was absolutely amazing.

I bobbed my head up and down a little before pulling away completley. I stroked his cock as I sat in front of him, mouth open and tongue out. He was watching me, his gaze was intense. God, I wanted him to fuck me.

I spit on the head of his cock and rubbed it around with my tongue. I kept my hand on the base, slowly moving it up and down. I took him back into my mouth a few moments later, swallowing him completely.

"Fuck." He breathed, knotting his fingers in my hair.

He thrust his hips, fucking my throat, filling the room with an obscene sounds. I was covered in saliva. It was dripping down my chin and chest. It was smeared across my cheek.

He was close. I could tell by the way he gripped me.

I pulled away from him and stuck my tongue out. I kept my head tilited back as I jerked him off.

"The little whore wants a facial?" He asked, panting softly.

"Uh huh." I replied, not moving from my position.

He grunted. "You ready?"

I nodded.

Within seconds, he covered my face and tongue in his cum. I moaned, lovingh the way in felt on my skin.

Cum is actually really good for your skin. Just saying.

"In the bathroom. Now." He ordered.

I got up and quickly moved into the other room.

"I want you to see how much of a little slut you are for me." He said, shoving me to my knees in front of the wall length mirror.

My eyes were red and I was covered in cum and spit. My lips were puffy and my breathing, heavy.

"Just look at yourself." He said.

He pulled his shirt off and kicked his pants off the rest of the way.

"You're mine. My good little whore." He spoke. "Isn't that right?"

I nodded.

He spread me open and spit onto my hole. I whined as he worked two fingers into me, moving them in and out. Even his hands were big.