His pleasure IV
Camila's POV
I peer up at him to see his head tilted back and his jaw tense telling me he's still holding himself back for my sake. He's not allowing himself to enjoy this.
I pull my head back against his grasp and he instantly lets go, pulling his cock out of my mouth allowing me to breathe.
He stares down at me, the look in his eyes a mix of relief yet pain as his chest heaves. But when he reaches down to tuck himself away, I stop him.
"No."
He pauses and looks down at me like he doesn't know what more I want. He looks exhausted and frustrated, like being soft and gentle was draining him.
"More." I demand.
He sighs, running a hand through his hair as he stares down at me in irritation, his hand still gripping his length preparing to tuck it back in. His soft pained eyes hardening slightly. He's tired of entertaining this."No, you can't." He grits looking away.
"I can take it. I want more." I say stubbornly.
And then when his eyes snap down to meet mine, all traces of tenderness are gone and in place of it is aggravation. "Camila, when I say you're not ready. I mean it."
"I can take it." I rebuke.
He stands tall before me and his demeaour hardens. The hand that's now fisting his cock starts to absentmindedly stroke up and down as he narrows his eyes down at me.
The air changes into something much darker and I know I have no control when his intimidating presence starts to suffocate me.
He's throwing his resolve away and letting a darker part of himself take control.
"You can take it, Huh?" He breathes heavily, raising a brow at me. His eyes are hard and unforgivingly dominant as his hand continues to leisurely move up and down his cock while he stares down at me with so much scrutiny and judgement that I start feeling pathetic.
It's so demeaning and I want to cry but at the same time it excites me.
I nod hesitantly.
He's still eerily calm. "You like to be a little brat, yes?"
And there it is. My confidence wavers and he suddenly turns me into a docile little mess.
I swallow and go to look down but before I can, his other hand comes out to grip my chin and he tilts my face up to his. He shakes his head, his face hard as he tsks at me. "Don't go all shy on me now. I'm just getting started." He murmurs, his eyes moving down to my lips as his thumb starts to slowly rub across my lower lip.
I don't dare to speak.
"You think I'll tolerate you making demands like that?" He speaks firmly, his other hand now moving towards his tip as his thumb comes out to swipe across his precum.
And then he tilts my head higher up and brings his thumb forward to coat my lips in his precum as he stares down at me with something much darker than before.
I want to answer but I don't feel like that's the right thing to do.
His eyes are trained to my lips as he continues to rub his precum into my lips, while he tilts his head to the side. "I don't like listening to demands, bimba. That's not how this works." He says firmly. (Little girl)
I nod.
He hums, moving his thumb to trail back to his tip and collect some more precum before he watches his thumb come back to coat my lips. "Use your words." He murmurs tapping my lips.
"I understand." I breathe.
A deep rumble in the form of a satisfied hum escapes his throat, before he's tilting my head down to level with his cock while his face remains dangerously calm. "Then open wide for me, baby." He murmurs.
I slowly do as he says only he doesn't even wait for me to fully open my mouth before he thrusts forward in one sharp motion, shoving his cock into my mouth and down my throat.
I gasp in shock and nearly choke out when he continues to push further into my mouth, his hand gripping my head in place as he stares down at me with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
He's not holding back anymore.
He hastily retracts his full length before fisting my hair in one hand as he pushes my head onto his cock whilst he stares down at me with a look that tells me I'm nothing but filth in his eyes.
His grunts are deep and husky as he continues to thrust his hips forward while simultaneously pulling my head down onto his cock. He starts thrusting into my mouth so hard and fast that I start to gag as I try not to gasp out in shock.
I would have never pictured myself in a situation like this. Being used and treated so aggressively, but I find myself not wanting it to end.
His deep shallow groans fill the air and they're not strained and pained anymore, they're angry and needy.
Tears gather in my eyes and I instinctively bring my hands out to grip his upper thighs, trying to work with him but I can't keep up with his demanding movements. He's selfish and greedy with them as he guides my head while thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth with low heavy grunts.
He's using my mouth solely for his pleasure as I try to lick and suck every bit of him I can take. And right now that's all I was, something he was using to get himself off and I hated myself for loving the feeling of being degraded yet needed.
He's fucking my mouth so ruthlessly and all I can do is hollow my cheeks and relax my throat as I try to work with him, but he's too overbearing and dominating.
I take him deeper and when he continues to yank on my hair, I moan out onto his cock. The sensation seems to throw him into a frenzy as he stares down at me, grunting as he pushes in so hard that I choke and gag as tears start spilling from my eyes.
But he doesn't stop.
Instead he stares down at me, all the pent up frustration pushing out into his harsh movements. "You said you could take it." He grunts titling his head to look down at me. His grip on my hair tightens and he pushes my head down onto his length faster with no remorse.
I don't even have any control to bob my head because he's in charge as he guides my mouth up and down his length staring at me with so much approval and need. He's not stopping anytime soon.
I moan at the sound of his deep breathless voice where his accent is more prominent as he continues to grunt. "So do it. Take me, bambina." He growls.(Baby)
I stare up at him as I continue to try and work with him while he pushes his hips forward and guides my head onto him. He's pushing his dick in and out of my mouth ruthlessly and I can do nothing but allow him to.
His thrusts get faster and deeper as his stare penetrates mine. "Take it all." He bites harshly increasing his pace. The fast movements cause me to start choking but I still will myself to relax my throat and do as he says, loving the little groans and grunts that spill from his filthy lips.
"Take me like the good girl you are." His voice is a low grunt that has me moaning onto his cock as I finally get ahold of myself and wrap my lips tightly around him, hollowing my cheeks to let him properly fuck my mouth.
I start moving with him, meeting his demanding pace with one of my own. My hands are gripping his upper thighs, but I bring one out to wrap around the base of his cock that doesn't fit into my mouth. I squeeze and start stroking his base as he pushes into my mouth. He groans out in approval and I move my hand from his base to fondle his balls as he fucks my mouth.
The deep low moans spilling from Alejandro's parted lips mixed with his heavy breaths have me dripping and itching for a release, but I don't allow myself to get carried away.
It all about him.
"Fuck, just like that." He groans, throwing his head back as his hips continue to trust into my mouth.
I'm so out of breath and feel like I'm about to pass out but I push through it. The sight of the strong powerful man before me coming undone makes it all worth it.
I love him like this.
I move faster, finally starting to work with his harsh, fast movements and when he moans and slows his pace. I continue to suck as he guides my head up and down his cock at a much calmer pace.
His head drops down to watch me as he follows the movements of his cock thrusting in and out of my mouth. "Look at you." He breathes, starring down at me.
His hand on my hair loosens moving down to grasp my jaw as his thumb comes out to smear my tears across my face instead of wiping them away, while he continues to push forward into my mouth.
"Such a fucking needy little puttana for me, yes?" He grunts his thumb now moving to trace the seam of my lips that are wrapped around his throbbing cock as he pushes in and out of me. (Whore)
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