Her long brown hair is done up in a “victory roll”; his belt wrapped around her neck; and she is on her knees, naked, in front of him. Her eyes beckon him, filled with a desperate longing. Her lips tremble and she bites the lower one as she tries to stop the tremble. He tugs his belt, and it tightens around her neck. “Open your mouth,” he commands.
She stops biting her lip and opens her mouth as instructed. The look of lust and need in her eyes increases. The belt around her neck tightens more as he pulls her closer. He offers her his thumb, which she sucks greedily, pulling it into her mouth. He pulls his thumb out of her mouth and gives her a new order, “Time to feed your desire, remove the obstacle.”
She reaches up to unfasten his pants and he swats her hands away and tightens the belt even further. “No. No hands. Use your mouth. Show me how adept you are.”
The belt loosens a little and she plies at the button closure with her teeth. Once the button clears the hole, she grabs the zipper pull with her teeth and tries tugging it down. When this fails, she just grips one side of his fly and tears it open, the zipper sliding down in halts and jerks. He chuckles lightly, “Good girl. So hungry for my cock, aren’t you?”
He shimmies his jeans down the rest of the way, allowing the belt to grow slack and loose around her neck. She tugs at the waistband of his bikini-style briefs, pulling them down far enough to free the tip of his growing erection. She lets go of his underwear and goes after his cock, desperate to taste him. As she does so, the band slides right back up, hiding his glans once again. He laughs as she emits a frustrated whimper.
Author Notes: There are some bad practices here. I need to fix that. I’ve learned things since this was written. This is a work in progress that has been on hiatus for about 3 years.