I Love The Way You Fuck My Throat

I knelt before Sir, my eyes locked onto his as he stood before me. Basking in the tender radiance of the candlelight, his robust body reflected a deep, rich hue. His dark eyes blazed with an intensity and desire that stirred something within me, making my own body react to his authoritative aura.

I had been waiting for this moment all day, ever since he had texted me to come over. My heart raced with anticipation, and I could feel the familiar ache between my thighs as I gazed up at him.

“Are you ready, my baby girl?” Sir’s voice sent shivers down my spine. I nodded eagerly, unable to form words as I waited for his next command.

In silence, Sir began to unfasten the buttons of his dress shirt, gradually unveiling his chest and abs. My mouth watered at the sight, and I couldn’t help but reach out to touch him. But with a stern look, Sir grabbed my hand and pulled it away.

“Not yet, my baby girl.” He chuckled, stepping closer to me.

I could feel the heat radiating off of his body, and I couldn’t resist leaning in to nuzzle my face into his chest. Sir’s hands tangled in my hair, holding me close as he let out a low growl.

“You know what I want, baby girl.”

His words were muffled against my lips, his breath warm and enticing.

Gently, he released his grasp on my hair and took a step back, his arousal evident in the bulge of his pants. With a seductive smirk, he slowly lowered his pants and underwear, revealing his impressive length that was already throbbing with desire.

My mouth watered at the sight, and I couldn’t wait to taste him.

“On your knees, baby girl.” Sir’s voice was firm, and I quickly obeyed, sinking down to my knees before him.

He gripped his dick in his hand, stroking it slowly as he looked down at me. “Open your mouth, baby girl.”

I eagerly complied, parting my lips and sticking out my tongue in anticipation. Sir’s hand tightened on his thick shaft as he guided it towards my waiting mouth, the tip brushing against my tongue before he pushed it in.

I moaned around him, savoring the feel of his hot, velvety thickness filling my mouth. Sir’s hands tangled in my hair again, holding me still as he began to fuck my mouth with slow, deliberate thrusts.

I could feel his dick growing harder with each passing moment, and I could sense the growing urgency in his movements. I wanted to please him, to make him lose control and give in to his desires.

With each thrust, Sir’s dick grazed the back of my throat, and I could feel my gag reflex kicking in. But I pushed past it, wanting to take him all the way down my throat. I wanted to prove to him how much I loved the way he fucked my throat with his big, beautiful black dick.

Sir’s breathing grew heavier, and I could feel his hips starting to move faster, his dick slamming in and out of my mouth with increasing force.

The glistening pearl of pre-cum beckoned me, and I hungrily devoured it with my tongue. My own desire surged through my body, intensifying with each tantalizing second.

“Fuck, baby…” Sir’s voice was strained, and I knew he was close.

I doubled my efforts, using all of my skills to suck and lick at him with even more intensity.

Sir’s grip on my hair tightened, and I knew he was close to the edge.

Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth, leaving me gasping for breath and aching for more. But before I could protest, Sir was pulling me up to my feet and pushing me onto the nearby couch.

“On your hands and knees, baby girl.” Sir’s voice was commanding, and I quickly complied, positioning myself the way he wanted.

I could feel Sir’s hands on my hips, pulling my skirt up and exposing my soaked panties. Without hesitation, he ripped them off, baring me completely to him.

I moaned as his fingers spread me open, teasing at my swollen clit before sliding down to my dripping entrance. Sir’s touch was electric, and I could feel my body tensing in anticipation.

But just as I thought he was going to take me, Sir pulled back. I turned to look at him, a pleading look in my eyes.

“Not yet, baby girl.” He said with a smirk, his dark eyes lighting up with mischief.

Before I could protest, Sir pulled me up by my hair and led me to the bedroom. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness as I followed him.

Once we reached the bedroom, Sir pushed me onto the bed and quickly stripped off his remaining clothes. My eyes hungrily took in the sight of his naked body, from his broad shoulders down to his thick, powerful thighs.

I couldn’t resist reaching out to touch him, but Sir grabbed my hand and pinned it above my head. “Not yet, baby girl. I want to make you beg for it.”

I nodded, my body throbbing and aching for him. Sir’s hands trailed down my body, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. He lingered over my breasts, teasing and taunting my sensitive nipples before moving lower.

I spread my legs eagerly as his fingers grazed my wet folds, moaning as he circled my clit with deliberate strokes. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but just as I was about to tip over, Sir pulled his hand away.

I whimpered in frustration, but Sir’s dark eyes held a promise of pleasure yet to come. He positioned himself between my legs, his throbbing dick inches from my pussy.

“Please, Sir…” I begged, my body aching for him.

“Please what, baby girl?” Sir’s voice was low and seductive, and I knew he was enjoying making me wait.

“Please fuck me, Sir.” I pleaded, my hands reaching for him.

But Sir just smirked and leaned down to whisper in my ear. “Not yet, baby girl. I want to hear you say it.”

A low moan escaped my lips, a mixture of desire and annoyance, as his warm breath tickled against my sensitive skin.

I knew what Sir wanted, and I was desperate to please him. Taking a deep breath, I looked into his dark eyes and spoke.

“I love the way you fuck my throat with your big, beautiful dick, Sir.” My words were barely a whisper, but they seemed to have the desired effect.

Sir’s eyes darkened, and I could see the hunger and desire in his gaze. Without another word, he slammed into me, filling me completely with his thick, hard length.

I cried out, a mix of pleasure and pain shooting through me as Sir began to move. His thrusts were powerful and relentless, and I could feel myself being pushed closer and closer to the edge.

I could feel Sir’s hands gripping my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he pounded into me with abandon. I could hear the sounds of our bodies slapping together, the wet, slick sounds of our passion filling the room.

My moans and cries grew louder with each passing moment, and I could feel my body tightening, ready to explode. I could see the desperation in Sir’s eyes, and I knew he was close too.

“Cum for me, baby girl.” Sir growled, his voice low and commanding.

With a final, deep thrust, I shattered into a million pieces, my body quivering with ecstasy as waves of pleasure engulfed me.

Sir followed soon after, his own release echoing mine as he filled me with his warm white honey.

We lay on the bed, our bodies still quivering from the intense passion we had just shared.

Sir pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me as we both caught our breath.

“I love the way you say it, baby girl.” Sir’s voice was soft, and I could feel his lips brushing against my hair.

“I love the way you fuck my throat with your big, beautiful dick, Sir.” I repeated, a smile spreading across my face as I snuggled into his chest.

We lay there in silence for a few moments, enjoying the closeness and the warmth of our bodies pressed together. In that moment, there was nowhere else I wanted to be.

In a fleeting moment, Sir began to rouse himself and gingerly get up from the bed. I watched him, intrigued by his body as he navigated the space. He swiveled in my direction, his face lighting up with a contented grin.

“I think it’s time for round two, don’t you, baby girl?”

I couldn’t help but giggle as he climbed back onto the bed, ready for another round of passion and desire. I knew I would never tire of the way Sir fucked my throat with his big, beautiful dick. And as long as he wanted me, I would gladly be his willing and obedient baby girl.