Trapped In Kio Cyr

Chapter 30

"What do you want to do Emma?"

"I wanna make you feel pleasure...down there," I say shyly. He chuckles and stands up. He cups my face and studies my eyes.

"Please," I say. He smiles and nods.

"Do you know how to angel?"

"Could you teach me?"

He sits on the bed and starts to unbuckle his pants. I stop him and get on my knees.

"I want to do it," I pout which makes him laugh. He jokingly raises up his hands.

I slowly unzip his pants. When his under garments are off I'm greeted with his large manhood. My eyes widen at the sight. How will I be able to fit that around my mouth. I look up at him with gazing eyes.

He grabs my hand and puts it around his length. He starts to guide it up and down. He lets go and leans back on the bed. Once I've done the work with my hands I lean in and tease it with my tongue. He's so fucking hard it makes me blush. I put my mouth around it then go up and down earning grunts from him. He grabs my hair and pulls it behind my head never letting it go.

The more he groans the faster I go. I look up at him and we meet eye contact.

"Fuck Em, you're so hot," he mutters.

As he nears his head falls back.

"Shit, I'm gonna cum," he warns.

Am I gonna swallow? How's it gonna taste.

I feel it come to the top of my mouth and narrow in my cheeks. Once it enters I immediately swallow. I squint my eyes at the taste. It's bitter almost salty. Kind of tastes like I threw up in my mouth but it's not bad. I don't hate it. I gag once it hits the back of my throat though. That was...strange.

I get my hand and pick up the access. I stand up his eyes still on me then bring my finger up to my mouth. I suck down on it tasting it again. He bites his lip and leaves to the bathroom to change.

I sigh and wipe my mouth then take a seat on his bed. He comes back out in a pair of grey sweatpants without shirt. He jumps on the bed pulling me onto him.

"My turn!" he smiles.

"What's my treat this time Mr Cyr?" I smile playfully. He then invades my panties with his long finger making me gasp.

He starts to plump in and out staring at me. I bit my lip and close my eyes.

"Open your eyes, I want you to watch me," he says a serious tone.

I open my mouth and move my head in reaction to his movements. I want more so I straddle my legs to both sides of his and start to slowly grind his lap. As his finger movements get faster my grinding does the same. I orgasm and drop my head on his shoulder. He laughs and removes his hand.

"Two times in a day huh?"

I look at him and shake my head. He quickly turns me around throwing me on the bed and hovers over me. He comes close to my face and leans down to kiss me, he teases me when he pulls away his lips but bites my lower lip. His mouth then moves down to my neck making me moan. I get the tingling feeling at my core and I can tell notices when he laughs.

He stops and gets up to lay down pulling me onto him.

"Is it better when I touch you rather than when you touch yourself," he asks breaking the silence.

"Hm?" I ask.

"Have you never touched yourself?" he asks

"We-well I have but..." I trail off. It's not that I haven't but I don't just..do it, you know?

"You should do it. Just imagine my work but on your hands," he says. I nod and lean into his neck closing my eyes.