With shaky fingers, I reached for his belt and unbuckled it. Milo didn't take his eyes off me and I didn't take my eyes off of him. After I reached in and took out his cock from his boxers, he pointed the knife at my throat again.
"I don't trust you not to bite me, dochka," he said. "Open your mouth, wide."
I glared at him to distract from the fact that I was salivating at the sight of his beautiful shaft. It was thick with the tip swollen and red. It made me feel powerful to know I turned on a man like Milo like that.
I brought my tongue to his tip and licked gently as I looked into his eyes. He tasted manly and clean. I almost moaned in satisfaction when I tasted his precum in my mouth. I instantly wanted more.
I grabbed him with one hand and started licking up and down his length. He hissed, cursed, and closed his eyes tightly. I was driving him crazy and it was giving me a lot of confidence.