Marble Mouthed Novels & Stories

Marcus stroked his thick cock fast a few times right in front of my face and let out a deep groan as he came. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot straight into my open mouth. The first powerful spurt hit the back of my throat, making me flinch. Load after load kept coming, filling my mouth quickly. The taste was strong, salty, bitter, and slightly musky. It was thick and warm, coating my tongue completely. Some of it overflowed from the corners of my lips and ran down my chin in sticky white trails. “Swallow it all,” Marcus ordered, his voice deep and commanding.

“That's all you got, Marcus? Hit me harder, maybe I’ll finally respect you and by the way, you hit like a malnourished choirboy.” That made him snap. Marcus crouched in front of me, grabbed my jaw hard, fingers digging into my cheeks. “Goddess, even now you won’t shut up,” he whispered, breath hot, eyes blown wide with fury and something sickeningly lustful. “You run your fucking mouth, makes me want to break you and fuck you at the same time.that mouth… fuck… you have no idea how good that mouth is when it’s not running.” I smirked, dripping contempt.

Thomas snickered with excitement like a teenage boy. "They're really painfully sore, I must have slept on the wrong side of the bed." Merri expressed. "I suppose so." Thomas replied. "I have been having cramps too but I will be alright." "Being a woman is tough!" Thomas chuckled. Merrigold smiled caressing his jaw and the little goatee on his chin.

Marcus groaned as she took him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before sinking down as far as she could. “That’s it… suck my cock like you’ve been starving for it,” he praised, one hand tangling in her hair. He guided her rhythm, not too rough but dominant, fucking her mouth with shallow thrusts. Elena moaned around him, the vibrations making his thighs tense. Saliva dripped down her chin as she bobbed faster, hollowing her cheeks, taking him deeper until he hit the back of her throat. “Ohh fuckk, your mouth feels incredible,” Marcus hissed. “Look at you… on your knees for a stranger, choking on dick under the stars. So fucking beautiful.”

“Now, I am wondering why I have never tasted you.” I laughed softly. “Now you have.” A voice interrupted us. “My turn.” It was Marcus. He had his heavy veins dick in his hands and he was palming it from head to tip while looking at me. “Open your mouth,” he said. I didn't think twice. I opened my mouth wide. “Good boy.” Marcus pulled my head back by my hair and fed me his thick cock. It slid past my mouth and deep down. He let out a moan.

All of them moving toward death without even knowing it. I reached out. Took the marble from Catherine's palm. It was warm. Solid. Real. I rolled it in my hands, watching the stars inside shift with the movement. Then I put it in my mouth. Catherine stared at me, her eyes wide. The moment it touched my tongue, it dissolved. Not like candy. Like it had never been solid at all. Just pure essence pouring down my throat. The taste was indescribable. Like starlight. Like moonlight. Like peace itself.

I managed to say seductively Marcus stopped almost the same minute and his big fleshy monster pointed at me so badly as he stood up helping me to sit There were veins around it as it sprang alongside his two balls dangling beautifully. He had ruined me already, and all I could ask for was his member inside my mouth, too. I would have believed Marcus read my thoughts when he pushed his dick into my mouth already dropped from glaring at his dick. He pushed it in and out of my mouth, and I tightened my mouth around it, avoiding my teeth, just my lips and tongue; I pumped it. I heard him give a soft moan and I assumed he wanted more I was a bit satisfied that I could explore it.

“I’m gonna cum down your throat.” I looked up at him and moaned around his cock, sucking harder. He fucked my face a few more times then exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum shot straight into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could, but some leaked from the corners of my lips and dripped down my chin onto my tits. Marcus breathed heavily, watching me clean him up. “You’re fucking nasty. I love it.” I stood up, cum still on my chin, and kissed him deeply. He tasted himself on my tongue and groaned into my mouth.

I open my mouth and slowly descend on him. His cock is large in my mouth and I have to open up as wide as I can. I bob my head slowly a few times up and down and he groans in pleasure. I sneak a peek up at him and he looks intently down at me. The approving look in his dark eyes has me feeling more and more sure of myself. I start to move faster and take him deeper into my mouth. “That’s it. Take more. Deeper. Fuck! Your mouth feels wonderful, Marissa.” He spurs me on and I become more daring. I take him farther into my mouth, all the way back in my throat and I gag.

Marl’s hips bucked again, helpless, and the sound that ripped out of him was raw, broken and mortifying. Miraeve broke the kiss with a wet sound, sat up fully, straddling him high on his waist so her soaked heat pressed directly against the rigid line of him through fabric. Blood trickled slowly from her torn lip, a bright crimson bead sliding down her chin. She licked it off with her tongue, eyes glittering and she smiled. Marl stared up at her. Then he saw her smile change and he saw something else. Two very sharp, very familiar looking fangs dropping slowly from behind her lips. Long and curved and nothing like any vampire fang he had ever seen before.