"Go on, suck it," Leah instructed, her hands finding purchase in your hair as she nudged the tip of the silicone cock against your lips. There was a daunting air of confidence as she stood there, waiting for you to wrap your lips around the strap on.
You instantly obeyed — of course you did, you could never deny Leah anything, especially when she got like this.
Pressing your lips in a tentative kiss to the tip, the familiar smell of silicone invaded your senses, as well as the faint evidence of Leah's own arousal.
Leah bit her bottom lip as she watched you finally open your mouth, letting the broad head of her breach your lips. Well, it wasn't really her, not truly, but the simple act of submission from you sent waves of anticipation through the both of you.
Taking more of it into your mouth, you hollowed your cheeks, swirling your tongue around the toy as if it were real, as if the woman attached to it could feel every suck and hum you made around it.
"Just like that, baby," Leah crooned, her tone unmistakably condescending as she started shallowly fucking your mouth. You let your jaw slack, looking up at her through damp lashes as she tugged your head back.
The action tore a soft moan from you, the sound prompting Leah to push the fake cock a little deeper, a breathy laugh escaping her as you gagged around it.
"You can take it, I know you can," she insisted, not letting up the deep, harsh thrusts of the toy in your mouth, even as tears started streaming down your face.
In a way, she was right. For Leah, you could take it. You would take it.
Suddenly, Leah pulled the strap on out of your mouth, slapping the spit coated toy on your lips before wrapping her fist around it, stroking it as if it were her own dick.
"You want it?" Leah cooed, using her free hand to tug you up onto the bed, pushing you so you were on your back. Your legs fell open for her, eyes wide with anticipation as Leah slotted herself between them.
"Answer me, baby," Leah murmured, positioning the thick head at your entrance, pushing in just enough for it to matter, only to pull out again.
"Yes, I want it...please, Lee," you whimpered meekly, letting out a shaky breath once she started pushing the toy back into your dripping cunt, her hands harshly gripping your thighs.
The stretch was perfect, the thick dildo making you feel so unbelievably full. There was truthfully no where you'd rather be, nothing you'd rather be doing than taking everything Leah was about to give you, and the thought excited you to the core.
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