Page 66 of Secrets of the Brother
I thrust in a little further. Back and forth, each time pushing in deeper.
I released her wrists and planted my palms on the confessional walls over her head, widening my stance and bracing my feet. “Relax your throat, baby.”
I pushed inside her wet mouth until I felt the resistance at the back of her throat.
She gagged and gripped the tops of my thighs.
I thrust in deeper, feeling the tight ring of muscle at the top of her throat clench around the head of my cock.
With my right hand, I brushed back her hair and stared deeply into her tear-filled eyes. Fisting her thick hair at the base of her skull, I pulled, wrenching her head all the way back as I leaned in and up. “This time you’re going to take me all the way in.”
Her beautiful eyes pleaded with me as she tried to wrench free.
I tightened my grasp.
She squeezed her eyes shut as her shoulders jerked. Her nails dug into my flesh through the denim of my jeans.
I twisted the hair in my grip. “Eyes on me.”
Her eyes sprang open.
I wanted to see the look in them the very moment she was forced to swallow my cock balls deep.
Pulling back until the head rested on the base of her tongue, I let her suck in a quick breath through her nose before ruthlessly thrusting in deep. I didn’t stop until the top of her pretty little nose brushed against my stomach.
Bianca struggled, her whimpers muffled by my hard flesh.
After a few more seconds, I pulled back. Before she could fully recover, I thrust in again. Then again. Fucking her sweet mouth.
It was better than in my fantasies.
With each thrust there was a twinge of delicious pain as her bottom teeth dragged along the sensitive underside of my shaft.
My balls tightened.
As much as I wanted to prolong my sinful entrance into heaven, I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. The feel of her tight mouth was too much. The sight of her full lips stretched around my shaft as her cheeks hollowed out with each suck was enough to drive me to madness. I hoped the fires of hell burned the image forever in my mind.
Since I was certainly going to hell for taking advantage and defiling her shy innocence in such a sacred place.
I thrust several more times, before the pressure built too great to contain.
Not truly wanting her to choke, I pulled back until the head of my cock was just past her lips. I then gripped the shaft and threw my head back as stream after stream of hot come spurted directly onto her waiting tongue.
Breathing heavily, I stared down at her. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips swollen and bruised a dark cherry red. Pulling free, I ordered gruffly, “Open your mouth. Show me your tongue.”
My come pooled in the center of her perfect pink tongue.
I cupped her cheeks. “Swallow.”
She closed her mouth and swallowed. I watched the delicate play of her throat muscles contract as she ingested my seed deep inside of her.
My thumb swiped at the tears which fell over her cheeks.
She inhaled a shaking breath. “Did you get what you wanted, Enzo? Have I been punished and humiliated enough?”
“Not quite.”
Her eyes widened.
