thebrandonclark:
Like his usual style, he loved watching her lick and suck at her own pace at first. But he could only hold on for so long before his hand was at the back of her head and he was forcing her down on his cock. He wanted to see his cock disappear into her mouth down to her throat, feel her choke, and let her saliva drench his length. He let her up to see his now glistening cock, making him smile, before he continued fucking her face. “Shit,” he said as he thrusted into her, but he wanted more. In a quick motion, he pulled out, brought his cock back to her pussy, and fucked her hard and thoroughly, loving the lubrication her saliva and pussy juices provided. He pulled her back close to his body, kissing her ravenously, as his breaths follows the rhythm of his fucking. “I’m gonna make a mess of your face,” he warned with a smile. He felt himself start to get close, and the minute he knew he was on edge, he pulled out and let Charlotte kneel before him. “Stick that fucking tongue out for me while you jack me off,” he instructed, and once she did, he finally felt release, cumming all over the sweet blonde’s face. He drenched her face and tits with his seed and he shivered in ecstasy.
She hadn’t been given a second to breathe before his hand forced her down and she was left there gagging, his cock filling her mouth and throat. Blue eyes welled with tears, her gaze set on his as she let them roll over her cheeks--her throat burning. As he moved she moaned around his length, taking each moment that he stopped to gather in a shaking breath. Before long he was back inside of her, the fullness causing a sharp intake of breath as her weak arms drew up to hold his face in her hands. Her kisses were becoming gentler, her body lax and pliable in his hands. His smile made her heart flutter and Charlotte chewed on her lower lip, nodding being the only reply she could manage. She knelt down before him, her fucked-out face watching him as if he were a god that had been placed on Earth. Her hand wrapped around his cock, the other holding his thigh to keep her up as she complied to his every wish--her face soon covered in the sticky, salty seed. Charlotte hummed, finally content in tasting him as she settled back on her heels and released a shaky sigh.










