Beg For It
Wet, hot and tangy and you fucking crave it. It began with a few cold beers and then you eating my pussy. You were doing a more than passable job, but I had to piss. I could have gotten up, but why when your mouth was right there. I cared little about your feelings, so I just pissed in your mouth. You said nothing and when I was done, I made you leave.
I called you later that night as I wanted more. You quickly came over and began licking me again. Did I hear you right? Did you ask me to piss in your fucking mouth?
Then I demanded you rim me. Not just a lick, get your tongue in all the way. Taste and savor all of me. The more you tongued me, the more I felt like I owned you. I wasn’t just going to give it to you, I needed you to beg for it.
You tongue lapped up my juices, you felt how silky smooth my asshole is. You pushed your tongue as far as you could. Then you began to beg for it. You pleaded for just a little taste.
I pushed you to your knees and told you to tilt your head back. I hovered above your face and gave you just what you craved.
Then I told you to get the fuck out of my house.
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