As soon as his lips brushed across my dick, I knew I was a goner.
"Jesus Christ Joker!" I moaned loudly, sucking in a huge breath. I was so horny, and he knew it. The evil little tease blew hot breaths across my head, making me shiver desperately. He flicked out his devilishly pink tongue across me, then dipped his head lower to suck lightly on just my tip. My eyes rolled back into my head when he bent down lower and swallowed me whole.
"Yes yes yesss... Please go faster!" I begged, my words low and husky. His reply was too hum shortly, sending wonderful vibrations down my cock. Years and years of just using my hand, his mouth was a treasure that I could never stop loving. He sucked and moaned lowly, more vibrations making me quake slightly.
"St-stop!" He popped up with a weird look on his face. One eyebrow raised, he rasped "Why? gonna blow?" He smiled his usual crazy smile, then went right back to work. In a matter of minutes, I blew. A lust-filled growl came bubbling up from the throat as he casually swallowed.
"Been awhile, Batsy?" A flash of color stretched across my cheeks, and he giggled. Fucking giggled.
"Ever been with a man, Bruce? I bet you haven't... Like all that skinny-bitch model ass, don't you?" His words took on a darker meaning, and for some reason, I feel ashamed I even went to dinner with so many of them.
"Such a little slut... My Brucey... Better make me cum with your sinful body... The things you do to me..." The Joker started stroking my already hardening cock, and a look of pure happiness swept across his face as I flushed deeper. Starting to kiss up my powerful thighs, he carefully played with me, making me groan. His teeth scraped lightly up my chest, then to my neck. He bit roughly, a deep squeal coming from me. He sucked, his hand moving faster.
"Now everyone will know exactly who you belong too..." I jerk my head, placing my lips onto his. He kisses me hard, his other hand throwing itself into my hair. He pulls roughly at my hair, making me gasp. He uses that opportunity to thrust his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues battle for dominance, and I let him win, for he stops stroking every time I get the advantage. He abruptly stops kissing me, a slight frown sprawled across his plump lips.
"No no no little boy... You are my slut. /Mine/. Do what daddy says and be obedient for daddy, or I'll have to punish you..." I thrust up into his hand at his words, and a small chuckles comes from the crazy-talented villain.
"Like it when I call myself Daddy, don't ya?" A smirk forms, and before I know it, he's stuck two of his fingers into my mouth. I grunt lightly at the loss of hand around my dick.
"Suck." He orders. I do as I'm told, and twirl my tongue across the digits. He groans slightly.
"Damn Brucey... The things I'm gonna make you do with that tongue of yours..." He pulls my hair, before releasing it. I closely watch his facial expressions as I suck on his fingers. His eyes are squeezed shut, and he's muttering something. "For fucks sake, if I'd known I'd feel like this from your tongue on my fingers /alone/..." He growls, a deep predatory sound. His voice is husky, and I'm loving it. He pulls his fingers from my mouth, and looks at the glistening digits.
"We need to get to the bed, and fast." He gives me one last look, before floating down to the floor. I frown, confused. Then I feel the bindings on my wrists and ankles release. I float on my back, before regaining my senses.
"Come down here. Swim." I growl slightly, trying to swim in the zero-gravity type environment. I managed to get down to the floor, and throw myself against the clothed man. The feeling of weightlessness shifts, and suddenly gravity kicks in. I sag against him for a minute, before puling myself together. He grabs my hand, and wordlessly drags me through a door. We're suddenly in a black and purple bedroom, and in the center, is a marvelous king-sized bed. He lets go of my hand, stopping.
"Get on your knees. Daddy wants that filthy mouth sucking on his cock." I do as I'm told, dropping onto my knees in front of him. I wrangle with his pants, shoving them down, until I'm starring at a pair of Batman-themed pair of boxers. I stop, a smile forming on my face. Before I can say a word, he's grabbed the back of my head and thrown my face into his crotch.
"Daddy said suck." He says lowly. I nod my head against him, feeling the very prominent bulge of his erection. He lets me go, instead threading his fingers through my hair. He caresses the black strands, as I pull down his boxers. His dick springs up, almost hitting me in the face. He chuckles, then gasps as I dive straight down him. Slurping and sucking, he rocks into my mouth, lightly. He taste amazing, like the perfect man.
"For your first blow-job, you're so fucking good." He thrust, hard, choking me almost. He leans out, groaning. I suck for a few more minutes, before he wrenches me away from him. I look up at him
"On the bed, hands and knees."
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