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He stares into your eyes, his gaze intense and dominating. "Open your mouth," he commands, his tone allowing no disobedience.
Your heart races as you hesitate for a moment. But you can't deny the tingly sensation that surges through you. Slowly, you part your lips, your breath coming in shallow gasps in anticipation.
He leans in closer, his lips just inches from yours. And then, with a calculated motion, he spits into your mouth. The warm liquid escapes his mouth and hits your tongue. Your tongue trembles as you taste him, the saliva mixing with yours.
"Swallow," he orders, his voice a low growl.
Your cheeks flush, a mixture of embarrassment and excitement flooding your senses. You swallow, the act making you feel incredibly submissive, as though you're surrendering to his dominance in the most primal way.
He watches you closely, his eyes dark with desire. "That's it," he murmurs, his thumb brushing against your lower lip. "Good girl."
A whimper escapes your lips, a mixture of arousal and shame swirling within you. You can't deny that the taboo act has made your needy clit pulse, not knowing something like this could turn you on so much.
His lips brush against your ear as he whispers, "You like how naughty it makes you feel, don't you?"
You swallow hard, his voice sending shivers down your spine. Your gaze drops slightly as you admit in a small voice, "Yes..."
He chuckles darkly, his fingers trailing along your jawline, admiring your features. "That's what I thought. Admit it, little one...embrace every sinful desire you have."
Your heart races, your body responding to his words and his touch in ways you never thought possible. Your mind is unable to comprehend how such a lewd thing can make you feel so good.
He pulls back slightly, a smug grin playing on his lips as he looks down at you. Your breath is ragged, your eyes wide with need. Craving more but too shy to ask for it.
"Want more, baby?" he taunts, his voice dripping with amusement. His precious angel is slowly turning into his filthy girl.
You nod but that ends up with you receiving a disapproved look. "Say it," he whispers, his voice a seductive purr. "Use your words."
You bite your lower lip, your cheeks burning with a combination of embarrassment and yearning. "Please," you whisper, your voice almost pleading. "I... I want to feel it again."
His hot breath fans over your face, his chuckle sending waves of heat through your body. "Now, that's my girl."
He relents, a devilish glint in his eyes. "Open wide," he instructs.
Your heart races as you obey, your lips parting once more. He watches intently as your tongue darts out; you're his perfect little doll, aren't you? As a reward, he purses his lips and cups your jaw, this time his lips brushing against yours as he spits in your eager mouth. Not letting anything escape, he seals it by kissing you hungrily, starting to feel your throat tighten, he pulls away.
"Keep that mouth open," he growls softly, his voice authoritative. He watches you with a dark hunger in his eyes, a predatory satisfaction curling his lips as he sees you struggle to obey his command.
Your eyes widen, your chest rising and falling rapidly as you fight the urge to swallow. The taste of his saliva lingers on your tongue.
"So good at following orders," he purrs, his thumb brushing against your chin to catch a stray droplet that had escaped your parted lips.
He leans in, his lips hovering just above yours, his breath mingling with yours. "You want to swallow it, don't you?" he whispers, his words a seductive promise.
You whimper, your gaze locked onto his as you carefully nod, not wanting to disappoint and let any of his saliva escape your mouth. You become impatient after a few seconds, rubbing your thighs together to feel some sort of relief. Feeling pity on you with a small nod of his head, he lets you close your mouth and swallow. You moan as your jaw feels less tense.
He looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes, not wanting this to end so soon. "You know, sweetheart, I think it's only fair if I get a taste too."
Your eyes widen at his suggestion. "You want me to...?"
He nods, his fingers tracing a light path along your cheek. You feel your cheeks heat up at the unexpected request. With a shy bob of your head, you agree. You shyly lean forward on your tippy toes, holding onto his shoulders for support, and gather a bit of saliva on your tongue before opening your mouth, spitting into his waiting mouth.
He catches your liquid with an eagerness that sends a jolt of heat through you. As he swallows, his eyes never leave yours; even this way, he is still in control.
Once he gulps down your saliva, he leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips, the taste of your shared essences lingering between you. "Mmm, you taste delicious," he murmurs against your mouth. You pull away and hide your face in his chest from embarrassment.
"But you know what tastes even better?"
You shake your head, your face still buried in his chest, now playing with the buttons on his shirt to distract yourself.
"Your pussy," he whispers seductively.
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