In Exchange for a Name

“Will you tell me your name?” I slumped to the edge of the bed and dropped my face into my hands.

“Yes.” He was standing over me. I could hear his voice emerging from just above me. “After you've done what I ask."

“Tell me what to do.” I said resignedly.

“Be my plaything.”

“I thought I already was.” I said dully.

“You are.”

“I’m already unclothed. What more do you desire?”

“Everything.” He purred. "Kneel down on the floor here."

I slid off the bed as he’d directed. Staring up at blank space where I knew he had to be.

“Open your mouth.”

I did.

"Wrap your teeth with your lips to soften your mouth."

I covered my teeth to form an ‘o’ with my lips. It was becoming clear what he'd do to my face.

As I thought it, his hands landed on each side of my head and he guided my head to his cock. Slipping the invisible piece between my lips. I felt his hot skin on my tongue and in a moment he was visible.