Page 25 of 12 Days of F*ckmas
She lifted one ring out of the box. “But. . .these are much too big for my finger.”
“Because they are for my cock.”
She bit her bottom lip and squished the ring with her fingers. “What is this made of?”
“Silicone. Most men use cock rings to give them a bigger and harder erection that lasts longer.”
“You do not need bigger or harder.”
Desire hit me square in the chest.
“Well, Mariah.” I smirked. “Cock rings also slow blood flow and prolong sensation, which results in a more powerful orgasm for the both of us.”
Delight coated her voice. “Oh my.”
“Oh my. . .indeed.”
She checked the box. “There’s a remote too.”
“They vibrate for your enjoyment and mine.”
She opened her mouth, yet no words came out.
I groaned, “Take the rings out of the box and get on your knees.”
So perfect, she did as I instructed.
My body hummed with desire. I undressed. Ready for her wet pussy, my length lay against my thigh, and was slowly beginning to harden.
I gazed down at her—so sexy and on her knees. “Put one of the rings on my cock, but use your mouth.”
Her bottom lip quivered.
I thought she would ask me how, but she was too smart for that. Instead, she succumbed to the challenge.
Mariah carefully placed one ring in her mouth. It forced her lips into the shape of a wide O.
Then, she grabbed my cock.
As soon as her fingers touched it, my body throbbed with hunger.
Fuck.
I bared my teeth, struggling to control myself.
She’s worth way more than a million dollars.
Slowly, she brought her ring-formed lips to the tip of my cock.
Impatient, I grabbed Mariah’s head, guiding her forward and needing to feel the wetness of her mouth.
I groaned when my cock and her mouth made contact. Those ring-formed lips moved a few inches down the head of my shaft. I wanted to ram her head further, but I wasn’t ready to choke her with my cock just yet.
She left the ring near my shaft and slipped her mouth away. Saliva dripped from her lips.
I swiped some of it up with my finger and tasted it. “I believe our adjustment period is over.”
She trembled. “I’m not sure about that. You’re still. . .so big.”
