Can you Breathe if I Cum on Your Throat

She sat in his lap, hands tied behind her back.

“Ask me to fuck you”

His words sounded so dark and naughty as he pulled her naked body against his.

She averted her eyes and shook her head no.

He moved forward and ran the tip of his rock hard cock up the back of her slit.

“Fine then, I guess we will just have to neglect that poor wet pussy”

He said as he ran his hand up her back and grabbed a handful of her hair, drawing her head back so he could kiss and lick her throat.

She purred softly and nearly cried at his teasing, trying to force her pussy down upon him with a pouty look.

His hand smacked her ass hard before he drew his hips back so that she was resting solely upon his knees now. “No cock now for you till you beg.”

“Please, please!” she spoke with shaky breath.

“ Please what? Please isn’t enough. You have to say ‘yes I want you to fuck me’ or I am going to toss you on the floor and leave you here alone”

“No, please, I want you to fuck me. Don’t leave me here” as she shivers and bites her bottom lip.

He pulls her back toward him and lifts her slightly, rubbing the tip of his cock inside of her.

“Stand on your tippy toes for me… and rub on my cock, if you lower before I tell you too.. I’ll toss you out on the porch naked for the neighbors to see”

“Yes, sir” She lifts herself lightly trying to keep the sweet contact with her pussy lips.

He rubs against her slit and covers himself in her juices. His hands run over her breasts and shoulders, fingers wrapping around her throat and starting to squeeze.

“Here is the deal, you can only breath when you rise off my cock”

He releases her throat but still holds his fingers lightly there to remind her of what is at stake.

“So, when you are ready you may begin to ride me”

Her legs shake and she slowly lowers herself down, feeling every little bit. She shivers as she takes each individual inch slowly, savoring them.

He closes his fingers around her throat as he feels her moving onto his cock, rising his hips and thrusting up hard into her as he cuts off her air.

Feeling the fingers on her throat egging her on, letting herself come down hard upon him until her ass was resting upon his thighs.

He grinds hard up into her, flexing his fingers against her neck as he stares into her eyes and feels her pulse speed up under his grasp.

She moans softly, having to lean forward to keep her balance, trying to decide just how important breathing is.

He grinds harder into her, moving his hips slightly to gain more depth as he pushing them upward and then lets them fall. Enjoying the snug feel of her around him as her face goes a deeper shade of red.

She nearly cries as she pushes herself up and free of his cock.

He releases her throat and caress the red marks he created.

“Breath.. take a deep breath” he says softly as he rubs the tip of his cock against her.

She takes a deep breath and slowly closes her eyes.

He smiles softly at her and closes his fingers around her throat again, forcing her down onto his cock, pushing deep and fast inside of her tight little pussy. He keeps his grip on her airflow, cutting it off but releases the downward pressure so she can rise again if she wants.

“That’s a good little slut, take that cock”

“Oh god“ she moans out as she leans forward to kiss and lick at his neck.

He hears her moan and squeezes her throat tighter, making sure to cut off her air.

“now now… no breathing when my cock is in you”

She shoves her pussy down as far as it will go, keeping the pace hard and fast. She rides him hard till the need to breath starts to overcome her.

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