Chapter 62 Chapter 62: Nice Game
Lilian's POV.
That sounded like a relieving thing to do right now because if I didn't give my pussy the time to recover, my next orgasm would surely end with me passing out.
Leon shifted to the side as I sat myself. I rose up, ignoring the sore feeling between my thighs as I gestured to the couch by the window.
Leon moved to the couch, unzipping his pants as he went. By the time he got to the couch, he was already naked and manspreading on the couch. His cock stood at attention, glistening with veins running down to his sacs.
I cat-walked over to him, kneeling in between his thighs as my heart fluttered with excitement. I stared at him seductively, "I'll make sure this is the best blowjob you ever have."
He smirked, "Go for it baby."
And with that, I caught his length in one swift motion. His eyes widened from my tight grip, but the surprise in his eyes soon disappeared as anticipation flickered through his expression.
I tilted my head to the side, sliding my tongue from his base to his tip. His cock jerked hard to my touch, making me breathe a smile. I pinched his tip with my other hand, watching him jerk again.
I slid my tongue around the base of his cock, my hands fondling his balls.
A soft groan escaped his lips.
With a hand curled around his length, I dropped my head lower, taking his balls in my mouth. I sucked on each one very hard, watching his hip buck.
"Shit, babyyy," He groaned, his hands clutching the couch like his life depended on it.
I hummed softly as I sucked his balls, loving the breathless groans that escaped his lips. By the time I was done sucking him, his sacs were coated with my saliva.
I joined my other hand around his base, one now on top and the other below. I pumped his length and his head dropped backwards, his mouth half open as he groaned.
He shuddered, his legs becoming stiff as I began pumping his thick length.
He began dripping with pre-cum, his stomach contracting as I fisted his cock. I increased my pace, his groans increasing as well, "You're so...so good," He mumbled amidst his groans.
I fisted him a little more, feeling even more aroused by Leon's flushed face. It was at this point that I understood why he must enjoy pleasuring me so much because damn, he looked so good.
After watching his body rise and fall to my hand job, I went in with my mouth. The moment I swallowed him, a shuddery groan of relief rumbled through his chest.
"So hot," He murmured, grunting right after.
His hands on the couch immediately wrapped around the ends of my loose ponytail. He dragged it higher, as his tip reached my throat. My mouth was in no way used to his huge size but I was determined to make him cum.
My hand stayed fixed around his base as I slowly started bobbing my head up and down. He grunted, tightening his grip on my hair as I moved back and forth.
His cock was so warm, and my mouth was even hotter. Saliva coated his length as I pressed further, watching his chest rise and fall.
My cheeks hollowed as I took the shape of his cock, moving at a slower pace.
"Suck me faster. Worship this cock baby, go faster," Leon demanded.
Hearing that sent a wave of heat crashing against my folds, it also made something inside me snap--my shame.
I slipped his cock out of my mouth, sucking from his sacs to his tips hungrily, moaning all the way. His groans doubled, "Good girl, have my meat like the hungry slut that you are."
His filthy words often came off as praises in my ears rather than degradation. His deep voice makes it even more difficult to see it as anything but hot.
I ravaged his flesh, stroking, sucking and licking. When I resumed sucking his cock again, my tongue clung to his tip furiously, sucking off his pre-cum.
He suddenly grabbed my head, plunging my face closer to his thighs as he slammed himself hard into my throat.
My eyes watered as his cock choked me but I was nowhere near tapping out. I widened my mouth even more, already feeling like my jaws were about to snap.
My head moved back and forth on his length, sucking as fast as I could. I swirled my tongue over his tip randomly, obsessed with the way he shuddered whenever I did.
When his cock twitched inside me, I quickly pulled it out, fisting his tip.
He groaned, fisting my hair as well, "I was just about to cum."
"Oh, I'm aware. If you want to cum, call me mommy," I demanded.
I'd never really ordered Leon around because I loved how he ordered me.
I loved how he made me do things, how I made me wet for him. He never had to ask for my submission.
But somewhere along the lines, I'd craved being called mummy, and I knew hearing it from him would literally melt my insides.
"Bold huh? I'll fuck that out of you soon," Leon replied.
I increased the pressure around his grip, and then tiny veins appeared on his forehead. His eyes glistened with a plea that his lips were very incapable of muttering.
"Mummy, let me finish," He said, and even as he begged, it still came off like an order.
"Again."
Leon's face turned white as he exhaled deeply, his cock jerking to be free, "Mummy."
Fuck.
Who knew that one mere word can make my nipples harden so fast? I quickly resumed sucking him off, focusing mostly on his tip.
His breathing grew ragged as his body tensed and after two slurpy drags of his cock, he spewed thick cum in my throat, breathing heavily right after.
It didn't take long for him to recover from that. And the moment he did, he pulled me up to my feet, his eyes dark with lust, "Nice game baby. It's my turn now. Lay on the bed.”