Page 101 of Reckoning

“Relax.” He says waiting until he can feel I have and then he pushes them down till I feel like I’m choking.

He groans, pumping back and forth as though it’s his dick. “You’re so eager for it?” He murmurs. “If I get my cock out now will you get on your knees and suck me like a good girl?”

My response comes out as a gargle. A confused mix of sounds not words.

He grabs my hair, twisting his fingers through it so he can pull my head back and he pushes me down. I know where I’m headed, what he wants.

He was wearing boxers when I woke him up but evidently at some point in the night he decided to get rid. I come face to face with his dick, not that I’m complaining.

“Lick me, Sofia, show me what that delicious tongue of yours can do.”

I stretch my tongue out running it up his shaft. He’s still holding my hair, controlling my movements. Controlling me. His cock feels veiny, thick, the skin is velvety smooth and I’m dying to get a proper look at it but I’m under the covers, in darkness.

He groans as I work my way up and down, tracing a pattern.

As I come to the very top, my tongue connects with something metal. My eyes widen as I realise what it is, what it means. He’s pierced? Of course he is.

He suddenly springs up, dragging me with him. The bedside light goes on. I’m shoved off the bed and I’m there, kneeling with his hand around my throat.

“If you’re going to suck me off I want to watch every second.” He growls. “I want to watch as my cock slides down your throat, I want to watch as you pleasure me, and most of all I want to see how my come drips from those pouty lips of yours.”

I blink, gawping back at him and he takes the chance to push himself right into my mouth. His hand controls my movements. He’s not letting me have any control over this whatsoever. He’s using me, just like I asked.

His dick is so girthy it hurts my jaw. He’s not even fully in my mouth before I’m forced to take him down my throat. I guess I should have known a man as big as Koen would have a dick to match. If he ever does fuck me he might well break me in half.

My nose hits his stomach. I can smell that dark, heady scent of him. He smells musky. He smells of danger.

“Fuck, Sofia,” He growls. “You’re doing so good.”

I moan back, hoping the way my voice box vibrates will give him pleasure. And it clearly does from the way he grips my scalp tighter.

“That’s it.” He murmurs as I suck harder, as I focus on getting him off. His pace is relentless. He clearly knows how he likes this and he’s determined to have this his way.

My eyes are streaming. Drool is dripping down my chin. I lift my hand to cup his balls and that seems to send his feral. He growls, slamming into me even harder, so hard I’m afraid he might just break my jaw.

I start choking. I don’t mean to but then I can’t stop.

He eases off but only a little. Telling me to relax, telling me to breathe through my nose, like I can do anything else. That piercing traces up and down the top of my mouth, like it’s teasing me and not the other way around.

“You can take this, Sofia,” He states. “I know you can. Your mouth was created for my cock, you just need to learn.”

I mutter back that I’m trying, and anyway, it’s not like I want him to stop. Even if I do choke I’m okay with that.

He picks up pace again, fucking me once more. My drool drips from my chin onto my chest and I try not to grimace.

He tightens his grip on my neck, growling, and that’s the only sign I get before he slams into me one more time.

Hot, salty come pours down my throat. I swallow it down, wishing I had more of a chance to taste it. When he drags his cock out he does it really slowly, spreading the last of himself over my tongue, over my lips.

I shudder, taking in a deep breath of oxygen.

“Fuck,” Koen gasps.

I look up, and I can’t help the grin. He’s breathless. Speechless - I did that. I made Koen Diaz come so hard he’s lost for words.

“You are something else.” He states, helping me to my feet, holding the duvet so I can crawl back in bed beside him.

“You taste good.” I say as he wipes my lips almost lovingly with his thumb.