Nobody’s Doll

I looked down at the cock proudly twitching in front of my face, millimetres away from my plump lips.

If I leant forward, just enough to close the gap, my lips would leave a glossy sheen on the lower side of his dick.

I carefully licked the tip, ever so gently, and let out a soft moan, one that was barely audible. I loved sucking cock and my nipples were already straining against the lace fabric of my bra, each movement I made sending little shockwaves down to my core.

I looked up at Teddy, my Teddy - most people knew him as just Theodore - and gently blew over the tip of his cock where my tongue has just been. I smirked as it jumped again, seemingly involuntarily as Teddy let out a small moan.

“Please Doll,” he groaned, his voice sending a shiver of excitement up my spine. It was so low that sometimes I thought I’d imagined hearing it, it was like a rumble that just made it’s was through my body, flicking every single switch to turn me on.

I could see the precum begin to leak out of his tip, and avidly lapped it up, eager to taste him.

One of my hands moved from his thighs to the base of his hard shaft.

I would never grow tired of how hard he got, how hard I made him, and how I could make him unravel. In fact, I craved it. It made me feel sexy when the rest of the world was telling me I was too short. That my thighs and ass were too thick, that my bra size was too big, but all that was perfect for my Teddy.

He is of the most talented men I’d ever met. Founder of his own company, the emotionless CEO who I could reduce to nothing, nothing but this simpering mess.

My pussy was already throbbing, begging to be penetrated, begging for some friction from the man laying in front of me, but there is no pleasure without pain and I needed this to last.

Teddy was going on a business trip for a few weeks and I wanted to make this memorable, no, I needed to, so that every time I plunged my dildo into my tight hole when he was away, I could fantasise that it was him. I would remember exactly how each pleasurable stroke felt, and how much pleasure I could make him feel.

I moved my hand up, in awe of how silky smooth his dick felt in contrast to how hard he was. I couldn’t help but lift my chest up to rub the tip of him across my lace bra, tracing my nipples through the fabric.

“Do you want to be in my mouth Teddy?” I whispered, my own voice huskier than I remembered, sexier.

His cock twitched again, eagerly responding to my question before I heard him rumble, “Fuck, yes Doll. Wrap those fucking sexy lips around my hard cock”.

My pussy clenched.

Never in a million years would I have ever thought dirty talk was for me, that I could do it, or that it would turn me on. I thought it would be embarrassing, but no. My panties betrayed me, and I was grateful that Teddy couldn’t see them yet, see how ready I was for him. How wet I was.

“Like this?” I asked, lowering my lips to the tip, parting them ever so slightly before looking up at Teddy through my eyelashes. He rested his elbows on the mattress so he could see me sitting between his thighs, cock in hand, his tip nestled comfortably between my lips.

“Yes baby Doll,” he hissed, thrusting up slightly to part my lips and go further into my mouth.

I couldn’t wait any longer and I hungrily took him into my mouth and straight to the back of my throat. Teddy wasn’t a massive guy, and his cock wasn’t massive either, which is probably why I liked having him in my mouth so much. His cock was the perfect fit. He didn’t go too far down that it made me gag, but far enough to nudge the back of my throat, providing him with extra pleasure each time be nudged the back. .

My hand moved in rhythm to my mouth, up and down his hard shaft again and again, maintaining a steady pace. Every so often as I was taking him in he would move his hips to thrust to the back of my throat, making me moan around him, sending little vibrations up his cock.

“You like taking my big cock in that slutty little mouth of yours don’t you?” he panted out, becoming more eager with his thrusts, more urgent, letting me know he was getting close. I nodded as best I could whilst still wrapped around him and couldn’t help but reach down to rub my increasingly aching clit. As I ran a finger over my entrance I moaned again, turned on by how wet I was, how I could smell my own arousal.

I popped Teddy’s cock out of my mouth to replace it with a finger.

“Are you tasting yourself Doll?” he strained.

I could all but hum in response and I sucked my juices off of my finger and crawled over him, straddling his waist. I was so small compared to him, a curvy five foot two, to his six foot and I loved that he made me feel so feminine, even if I wasn’t stick figure thin.

Teddy didn’t lift weights, but he was lean and fit. His athletic build still the same as when I met him years ago.

Within a blink he grabbed my waist and flipped me over, pinning me to the bed.

“Don’t be naughty baby Doll,” he chided, “it’s my turn,” he whispered as he kissed my outer ear, lingering just below my earlobe. He blew his breath out, igniting a fire across my skin as he pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

My back arched involuntary, trying to gain more friction against my nipples, and my breath started coming in heavy pants.

“Teddy…” I moaned, “I need you”.

He trailed kisses across my collarbone, down to the peaks of my breasts, inhaling deeply.

“You are so beautiful,” he said, taking my nipple between his teeth and tugging gently.

“Teddy,” I gasped, plunging my hands into this thick locks and pulling gently, “please” I begged.

A small smile crept across his face. I knew this was how he liked me, beneath him, panting, begging, dying for more. He’d bring me right to the edge again and again before letting me find my release.

His tongue found my navel, and licked seductively around it as he pressed a finger gingerly against the lace of my panties. I bucked into his hand, pleading for a firm touch, anything that would provide me with some sort of release.

“I can smell how much you want me from here my sweet Doll,” he cooed, “your pussy is greedy for my cock, but you’re going to have to wait,” he kissed my inner thigh, “because I’ve been thinking about tasting you all day,” he continued, dropping a kiss in the crease between my thigh and core.

He was right, I was greedy for his cock, but I needed his tongue first. I needed him to suck on my clit the way he knew I liked, allowing me to grind up against his stubble, to cum all over his face.

“Teddy, please,” was all I could seem to whisper, over and over. As though they were the only two words my mouth knew. They lingered on my lips, needing him to thrust his tongue into my folds, and when he finally did the feeling of pure ecstasy engulfed me.

His tongue licked carefully and methodically up my slit to my bundles of nerves, but only lingered there for a fleeting second before beginning the slow torturous process again, and again until the familiar sensation of tightness spread through my lower stomach causing me to whimper.

Teddy raised his head to look at me, that coy smile playing across his face ad he knew he was driving me to the edge.

“Good girl,” he cooed, blowing on my clit, a now new, cold, but not unpleasant sensation before dipping his tongue into me. I began to see stars, and tried rocking my hips against his face only to have him hold me still and pull back, halting my impending orgasm.

“Do you know how perfect your tight little pussy is Doll?” Teddy mused, almost to himself, sliding his index finger along my folds before allowing another one to join.

“Just,” he slid his finger in suddenly before pulling it out abruptly, “so,” the same slow movement in, before leaving me empty, “tight,” he finished now thrusting rhythmically in and out of me.

My hips met his thrusts and he again bent down to latch his lips back onto my bundle of nerves, sucking and nipping as he had done with my nipples.

“Baby I’m so close,” I panted, pushing his head deeper into me. He hummed in appreciation, sending a ripple of vibrations towards my core.

“Yeah, baby, right there, please,” I begged, feeling myself beginning to clench around his fingers. His fingers that abruptly pulled out of me.

“Not today,” he tutted, “today you’re going to hold out for me. I want to feel you cum around my hard cock Doll. I want to feel every second of your release pulling me into mine”.

I swear to the heavens this man was going to drive me insane.

I gasped at how empty I felt now that his fingers were out of me, how bare I felt without his head between my thighs, but didn’t have to wait long before his still erect cock was nudging the inside of my leg, smearing precum over me.

He leant back, taking in the view of my bare pussy, glistening with my arousal before nudging the tip of his cock against my folds, nestling his head in my entrance.

His breathing was now heavy, betraying his own need for me as I was for him, so I gently nudged up, encouraging his cock a centimetre or two into me.

“Fuck,” he exhaled, before sinking further, slowly burying himself to his balls, allowing them to become coated in my arousal before pulling out again deliberately slow.

It was torture, blissful torture, but I loved nothing more than to take his cock so far into my pussy that it felt like he were pushing against my stomach. Scientifically impossible, yes I know, but never the less it felt fucking amazing.

He leant forward, placing both arms on either side of my face. This is where I loved to be. In between his arms, safe, knowing in this moment he cared about anything else other than the pleasure we were giving each other.

We continued with our steady rhythm until his thrusts became more urgent, and I could feel it again, the familiar clenching of my stomach.

“I’m close baby,” I whispered, biting down gently on his shoulder.

“Harder Teddy, I need to cum on your big cock,” I moaned.

That was the only encouragement he needed. His thrusts became more frantic, faster, hitting into me deeper and a continual string of loud moans escaped my lips until I was finally on the edge of my orgasm.

“That’s right baby,” Teddy encouraged, “grip my big cock with your tight little pussy,” he grunted.

I didn’t need any other instruction and my walls pulled him in, contracting around his hard length, sending waves of pleasure through my whole body. Shuddering until he found his release inside of me too.

I could feel his hard length burying deeper and deeper as cum pumped out of him and sighed.

“You are amazing,” he whispered before pulling me into a long kiss.

I swear I could stay like this forever.

He gave me another kiss before pulling out and rolling over.

I lay there, unable to move, waiting for my breathing to even out, feeling his cum drip out of me onto the Egyptian cotton bedsheets.

This was my favourite feeling, thoroughly fucked and full.