Feathers That Bleed

by Sana Khatri

She looks at my cock, then, and sucks in a breath when she sees the slightly curved barbell pierced across my crown. The large beads on either side of my dick’s head are coated in precum, and as Cignette licks her lips before meeting my eyes, I grin and make a come-hither gesture. She gets on all fours and crawls the small distance to me, and when she’s close, I fist her hair and pull her head back before spreading my legs wider. “Your mouth – open it for me,” I order. She does. I use my other hand to roughly cup her jaw, then lean in before tugging her bottom lip between my teeth. “So fucking compliant today, Little Swan,” I remark, then spit into her mouth. “Don’t swallow.” She grabs the wrist of my hand that’s on her jaw, then digs her nails into my skin. I grin again. “Pull your tongue out.” She makes a sound of protest, but when I raise a brow at her, she does what I’ve told her to. Her tongue is filled with my saliva, which makes my cock harden further. I bend and spit into her mouth again, then yank at her hair a second time. “Now, be a good girl and suck my cock,” I tell her. She shudders a little, and moans sharply when I all but shove her face towards my groin. Cignette drops my saliva onto my cock, then mixes it with the precum before rubbing it over the entire length of me. She takes one of the beads between her teeth and tugs, making my hips buck on their own accord as pleasure zaps through my balls. “Take me in your mouth, Cignette. Now,” I say to her, feelin...