"You should kneel right there," He said, pointing to a spot on the floor.
He unbuckled His belt and lowered the zipper on His jeans as I positioned myself where He wanted me. His hard cock was out and in my mouth before I settled into place.
He was rough. He grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face against His groin. His hard-on filled my mouth, and the tip of His cock slammed against my throat. He made me gag. He made me gasp for air. He made my eyes sting with tears.
A not-so-subtle expression of ownership. I like that, too.