Aww, I'm so sorry you're having a bad day, Sugar! Here, sit down, take a break. Do you want a drink?
Here, take the comfortable chair. No, no; let me get your shoes. Here. I'll take them off. There. Is that better, with me rubbing your feet? I'm smiling up at you, and I can see that you're still a little grumpy. Must have been an extra-rough day.
I smirk up at you, to judge your reaction. I reach up, undo your belt. Rough day, baby? Here. Here, let me help. I undo the button, pull down the zipper.
I love your cock. Even as I pull your pants down, it's already twitching. It's not firm yet - that takes time when it's this big, time for that much blood to pump. I run my finger along it, and my eyes widen, staring. Even when it's at rest, it's huge.
Can I taste it, Sugar? Is that okay, for me to taste it? I lick at the tip, softly, and it responds. I giggle. My hand cups your balls, feeling the weight of them, the hair, their softness. I breathe deeply, to get the smell of you.
I slide you into my mouth, my fingers taking hold at the base. I can feel you filling up in my mouth, and that's a great feeling. Is your day getting better, baby? Your cock hardens as my tongue does it's work, lapping up and down the filling shaft. It doesn't fill from the bottom up, your cock, but from the center out; I feel the vein on the bottom throbbing.
You take hold of my hair and try to pull me up, to kiss me, to compliment me. No, no, that's not what I'm here for, today; you had a bad day. Let me suck your cock hard enough to make your whole day better. I swat your hand away. You chuckle, and I growl at you, like a dog with her bone.
Your cock's twitching already. I must be doing something right, Sugar, improving your day at least a little. I slurp at your rod, making sure to let the drool run down around it. With your shaft firm, I wrap my hand around it. There's so much of it! I love when you get hard inside my mouth. You grunt, and I can tell I'm already getting you there. Perfect!
I look up at you and brush my long hair out of my face. I'm looking at you with my pleading, hungry eyes, still... as I lower my big, pouting, cocksucker lips down your twitching shaft.
Oh, fuck that tastes good.
I let you see my eyes rolling back in my head, and I wrap my hand around the base of your cock, shifting it up and down, moving it no more than an inch up and down, just enough so you feel it. You feel it, right?
Is your day getting better?
As I stroke your shaft, I gaze hungrily at it, and I suck, really genuinely suck, on the tip of the head, trying to flood it with blood. And as I suck, I make this low, whimpering noise, and flick the tip with my nimble pink tongue, dancing it around your frenulum, tracing the shape of the head of your full and shuddering shaft with my tongue.
Your member comes out of my mouth with a pop, and I look up at you again, my eyes bright and my smirk huge. I want to make your day better. My hand keeps moving, and I hear you groan, and I know it's working. Your day's gone from bad to one of the best. And it's going to get better when I drink your cum.
I giggle, lower my head again, and lap at the head of your cock. I smirk up at you, loving how your face reacts, so expressive! I hold my mouth open as I lower my head onto your cock, making sure you're watching as the shaft disappears into my little mouth. Once you're all the way in and grazing the back of my throat, tickling a little and making me want to cough, then I seal my lips around your shaft, and firmly place my fingers there, in a tight loop.
I squeeze my fingers, and roll them up, along with my lips, about three-quarters of an inch. As I do, my butt squirms. I guess you'd have no way to know, but my pussy is soaking through my panties. Down on my hands and knees before you, your cock buried in my mouth; pleasuring a man like this is such a turn on! I suck hard, to suck my cheeks in so they rub along the side of your cock, and I moan lightly, as I press my tongue along the length of your shaft. My other hand reaches over, takes your clenched hand, and buries it in my hair. I look up at you, grinning around your dick, and wink.
Then, my head surges into motion, pumping up and down at a distinctly different rate from my looped fingers, which are stroking firmly at your cock's base. Your cock's already throbbing, and I'm getting eager to taste your cum. I suck, sliding my tongue back and forth along your cock, running it along the length of your shaft, my drool running down over my hand as it works your hard dick.
I trace over your balls my fingernails, feeling them contract and get ready to give me your seed. I moan again, scissoring my legs to rub my thighs against my pussy. Oh, yes.
You groan, and gasp; your hand squeezes my head, pressing down, clenching my hair. My hand returns to jerking your cock, as I pull my head up. You're soaked with my slobber, and your cock is straining, twitching, reaching for the ceiling.
"Yeah, baby?" I purr, licking my lips as I stare you in the eyes. "Think you can make it another minute without putting that hot cream in my mouth? C'mon... c'mon... ". I'm smiling and eager; I look positively giddy, excited, and eager for you to bust. "Let it cum. Stop holding back. Give it to me. I want it."
I smile up at you, my hand still vigorously working your shaft. My other hand's fingernails are stroking your balls; I take a break from that, to push behind your testicles, just a little forcefully, stimulating your prostate.
"Give me that cum, baby." I say, my breath hot and husky. "Haven't I earned it? Haven't I earned your cum, right down my throat? Don't I please get to swallow it?" I'm panting, out of breath and eager. Your balls tighten, and you sharply gasp, reaching your climax; my eyes light up, and I dive down, burying your cock in my mouth.
You cum. I know what you're feeling because your body tells me. My hands leap to your thighs and squeeze as you first erupt and I feel the cum hit the back of my throat. I squeal around your cock; I win! Another jet spurts, and make a pleased humming noise, and start to swallow, eagerly; it's salty, sweet, and wonderful. I love the taste, and your cum is perfect; that's why I make sure you eat a lot of fruit! After the initial eruption, my hands resume their duties; I massage your balls with one, and stroke at your cock with the other.
I suck firmly, and press against the frenulum with my tongue, to pull out as much of your delicious cum as I can. I'm swallowing, but I'm struggling to keep up; you've cum so hard for me, baby! I adjust my hips, rocking them back and forth; I rub at myself with my thighs, again, because my pussy is positively twitching.
I suck one last bit more, while I firmly stroke the shaft. When you try to pull my head away from your sensitive dick, I make a disapproving whimper, and when you stop, I give you a happy purr. My hands and mouth make short work of your sloppy dick, as I slurp up all your hot cream.
Well, almost all.
Just at the end, I slip your drained cock from my mouth, and run it along my breast, just beneath my throat, so it leaves an obvious, slimy trail; then, I scoop the rest of the cum off your cock with my nail, and let you watch me slurp it down while I smirk at you.
