She nodded softly at his question, her lips sliding up and down on the small part that she held in her mouth as she did such.
"Mhmmmmm.." She agreed softly while sliding her head down, allowing her voice to vibrate about him as she took more and more into her mouth. She pulled back up, sucking suddenly as she reached the head and allowed herself to lift off his cock with a soft pop noise.
Not skipping a beat, she began to lick up his shaft with loving, short motions that occasionally became long, slow licks up to the tip.
He reclined back further with a plastered look of enjoyment on his mug. He groaned louder and louder while one of his hands slipped against her scalp, threading with the tresses of her head. "Let's see those cheeks hollow out. Tighten those lips and slurp on that head more.." He languidly command his hairy legs parting further with each depth of pleasure she took him into. Pleasure surged through the thick cap of his mate and copious amount of precum seethed out of his tip, rewarding her hard work. That soft pop and pressure snap against his tip drove him wild, toes curled and his eyes closed. "Damn.."
She licked up his pre-cum, almost hungrily. Soon she had his head back in her mouth as she sucked full heartedly; trying her hardest to bring forth what she wanted most.
"Mmmmmn..." She purred with satisfaction as she continued to suck his head, moving up and down just a bit to add some friction whilst her tongue swirled and flicked across his sensitive skin. She continued with this for some time, the pattern of her tongue always different, until she decided to suddenly plunge her head downwards and stuff every bit of her mouth with his enlarged length. She had taken in a sharp breath, and held it with some assistance as she deep throated her brothers cock, resisting her reflex as she sucked more and continued to allow her tongue to rub along any part of him she could.
The surface of his rubbery-like flesh soon became sticky with her spit, however it wasn't enough despite how husky his breathing was getting. The thick heart-beat like throbbing of his shaft reverberated against that devilish tongue of hers that always kept him guessing. More and more, she collected that salty and bitter tasting sample of his flesh the more she swept over his dark foreskin. Her master's hand gripped a hold of her hair while she plunged down. Pushing out his defined pelvis, he crammed as much of his blessed cock as he could into her mouth, eventually curving down the back of her throat. Another hand reached for her jugular, gripping onto it as he bucked his hips into her, leaving her orifice completely plugged. "That's it, gag on that dick, slut."
She kept her mouth closed around his cock as best as she could, sucking to provide resistance any time he pulled back. His rough hands and the way he overtook her mouth sent waves akin to pleasure through her body and she quickly ached to feel his warm seed coating her throat and his hard cock stretch her now easily drenched pussy. She did her best, but her body soon wanted air and tried to tug away; yet her tongue continued to rub and flick, and her lips continued to suck as he used her mouth as he pleased - despite starting to grow a bit light headed..
Once again, the far more sadistic side of her master was brought into the light. Despite how much she would resist, fighting for air, he denied her, keeping her glued to his shaft. Hopefully, she'll get a kick out of the asphyxiation he provided her when she dared to deep throat his monster shaft. Veins bulged out of that thick beast lodged in her mouth and precum rinsed around her throat. Sitting up and slowly squatting forward from his seat, he began to roll his hips, throat fucking her; using her as his personal cock sleeve. His thick, cum-filled balls began to slap on tempo with each thrust he took to attain his pleasure. "First incest and now oral fixation. You love it don't you? Having your saliva drip from the corner of your lips while your Master throat fucks you? You're absolutely dripping, I can smell how badly your juicy cunny wants my dick, but.." He grunted, "Drink up.." His hairless, smooth sac began to tighten and ascend and soon her gullet was filled with a copious amount of seed, warm and flavorful straight from the virile stud.
All she could respond to his accusations was to nod very slightly as she took his movements. Her eyes had begun to water slightly, yet as his seed filled into her throat she began to swallow it greedily, wanting to pull the warmth of it down and allow the taste to linger on the back of her throat and mouth. She did her best to swallow every last bit that poured forwards from the monster that was filling her mouth - and still it all made her that much more aroused and wanting. Her cheeks were a bright red, partially from the inability to breath and partly from how badly she wanted his cock to be between her legs now.
There was something sickeningly pleasing when it came to her tears, if only she was wearing makeup. "Let's see if my favorite slut has orgasms with this rush of air.." He mused aloud, pulling his cum and spit soaked shaft, testing if she truly did feel the asphyxiation effect once air rushed back into her brain all at once. Regardless of her reaction, with a hand on the base of his fat dick, he decided to milk the few last drops of his cum, dripping it over her brow. "Mm.."
She quickly sucked in air, her breath coming deep and fast for a moment before calming down. Her head still felt light, like it was floating a bit and as she felt the last bit of warm cum drop against her skin she gasped softly, blushing even more and allowing her eyes to focus on his cock. With a shakey voice, still recovering from the cut off of air, she asked, "may I clean you off..?" She spoke softly, eyes still glued to the dick that was above her. His taste still filling her mouth.
His brows furrowed at his question, but more so at her lack of pleasure. Guess he didn't cut her oxygen off long enough for her to experience a sudden orgasm. "It's expected of you, slave," He scolded her, tapping cheek bone with his cum and saliva glossed head. His shaft absolutely reeked of post orgasm, the salty mixture filling the air.
She nodded quickly, and mumbled out, "sorry, I'm sorry.." She then went to it, licking over his cock to clean the cum and excess saliva. The taste crossed her tongue and allowed her to savor it just a little bit more than she already had. After a a bit, she had licked his cock clean and now sat there, cum on her brow - panties wet, awaiting his next actions with curiosity.
In the afterglow of his orgasm, the sudden sensation of her tongue actively cleaning and tending to his rock hard trouser snake made him groan. His knees subtly shook and toes further curled. "Strip and put on a show like I showed you then get on your hands and knees. I'm going to fill that needy snatch of yours."
