Fuck, I’m a bratty little bitch, and I know what I want. I want that big, thick cock shoved down my throat until my eyes water and my throat is covered in cum. I love the feeling of being dominated, of having a man take control and fuck my face like the little slut I am.
I start by getting on my knees, looking up at him with big, innocent eyes, my lips parted and ready. I tease him, licking my lips, running my hands up his thighs, feeling his cock straining against his pants. I unzip him slowly, pulling out his hard length, stroking it gently as I admire its size.
“You want me to suck your cock, don’t you, you big stud?” I purr, my voice a low and sultry murmur. “You want to fuck my throat and make me choke on your cum?”
He nods, his eyes dark with desire, his breath coming in short gasps. I smile, a wicked and knowing grin, before taking him into my mouth, sucking and licking, my head bobbing up and down as I deep-throat him.
I can feel his cock hitting the back of my throat, and I relax, taking him even deeper, my nose touching his pelvis, my eyes watering as I gag slightly. I love the feeling of being filled, of being used, of pleasing him in the most primitive way possible.
He starts to move his hips, fucking my mouth, his hands gripping my hair, guiding my movements, urging me on. I can feel his cock swelling, and I know he’s close. I increase the suction, my head moving faster, my hands stroking his shaft in time with my mouth.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” he groans, his voice a low and desperate sound. “I’m going to cum down your throat, you little slut. Are you ready for it?”
I nod, my eyes never leaving his, my hand reaching down to rub my pussy through my pants, my clit throbbing with need. I can feel my own arousal building, my body trembling with anticipation.
With a final, powerful thrust, he comes, his cock pulsing as he shoots his load down my throat. I swallow eagerly, my throat convulsing as I take every last drop, my eyes watering, my makeup probably ruined, but I don’t give a fuck. I’m a mess, and I love it.
He pulls out, his cock still hard and ready, a satisfied smile on his face. I look up at him, a bratty and pleased grin on my face, my chin and lips glistening with his cum.
“Good boy,” I murmur, stroking his cock gently. “You came just like I wanted you to. Now, it’s time for round two.”
Fuck, I love being a bratty little bitch. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a cock-loving, cum-guzzling brat, and I demand the best.