Theresa "Tess" Servopoulos (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
dog_eat_dog) wrote2013-09-20 03:27 pm
dog_eat_dog) wrote2013-09-20 03:27 pm
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FICLET 012
There's the tingle of pain through her scalp when Joel threads his fingers through her hair and then winds them, tugging firmly. He pulls her head back to look at him, and with his hand holding her firmly in place, all she can do is stare back at him intensely, lips parted. The world's a different place on your knees in front of Joel, and that's a viewpoint she knows well.
"You fucked up real bad back there, Tess," he says, pulling his cock out of his underwear as he speaks. He's already half hard, and Tess pulls towards him just slightly, prompting him to jerk her back again. "I was really looking forward to that drop. And now you're going to have to pay for it."
"What do you want me to do?" she says, almost amused, and his cock bobs against her cheek, smearing a fine wet gloss of precum there. For a moment her eyes are just daring him, begging him to push some boundaries, and she rakes her own lip with her teeth.
"Don't smile," he commands, but truth be told nothing he could do would wipe that smile off her face. It might be easy to make Tess beg, but she could be screaming and she'd still love to get some more.
With his hand on the back of her skull, Tess goes without much of a choice. With her hands zip-tied behind her back and knees digging into the floor, there's little she could do to resist even if she wanted to. Joel guides her mouth to his cock and she takes the head in between her lips easily, and without giving her much time to prepare herself, he pushes her down.
For a second, it's good, but then with a whole-body twitch she gags. He lets her, for a moment, and then he lets her up again. She sits at his feet with her hands behind her back, her tits forced forward by the arc of her spine… and christ, do those eyes ever look intense.
"Come on," he goads, "you can do better than that."
When she moves forward again, it's with a smirk up at him, because Tess certainly can.
"You fucked up real bad back there, Tess," he says, pulling his cock out of his underwear as he speaks. He's already half hard, and Tess pulls towards him just slightly, prompting him to jerk her back again. "I was really looking forward to that drop. And now you're going to have to pay for it."
"What do you want me to do?" she says, almost amused, and his cock bobs against her cheek, smearing a fine wet gloss of precum there. For a moment her eyes are just daring him, begging him to push some boundaries, and she rakes her own lip with her teeth.
"Don't smile," he commands, but truth be told nothing he could do would wipe that smile off her face. It might be easy to make Tess beg, but she could be screaming and she'd still love to get some more.
With his hand on the back of her skull, Tess goes without much of a choice. With her hands zip-tied behind her back and knees digging into the floor, there's little she could do to resist even if she wanted to. Joel guides her mouth to his cock and she takes the head in between her lips easily, and without giving her much time to prepare herself, he pushes her down.
For a second, it's good, but then with a whole-body twitch she gags. He lets her, for a moment, and then he lets her up again. She sits at his feet with her hands behind her back, her tits forced forward by the arc of her spine… and christ, do those eyes ever look intense.
"Come on," he goads, "you can do better than that."
When she moves forward again, it's with a smirk up at him, because Tess certainly can.