Shit...So this is what he wants. It's true that you're together for quite a while now, and during all this time, he pleasured you with his mouth every time. And he never forced you to do the same to him. He knows that this is a big step for you, and he is right. You've never done this before...You haven't even tried it on a dildo, so you're totally unskilled and inexperienced. Alone the thought of having his dick inside of your mouth caused you to shiver...from fear. He was together with so many women, and they probably did this for him as well. What if his expectations are too high? What if you screw up and will ruin the mood?

"Shhh...Don't think too much, darling. Your uncertainty is written all over your face. What's going on inside you? Tell me." You gulped a lump in your throat, trying to find the words to escape from this situation somehow.

"Do...do I have to?" Your voice was weak and your face burns up by this shy question, looking down to avoid his gaze. Levi cups your face with both hands, gently pulling it up again to look into your eyes.

"No. Of course not. If you don't want to, you don't have to." He tried to calm you down, speaking very softly, taking away every force and urge to obey his wish. Your eyes wander down again, to his fully erected cock, how it's twitching and throbbing, longing for attention. The red, swollen tip, the strong textured shaft, and his amazing length and girth. You begin to ask yourself how it might feel like. How his cock might feel on your tongue. You already had him in your hand...Maybe its time for the next step. And Levi will leave tomorrow for three weeks. So this would be a good parting gift.

"Levi...I want to. I want to try it. It's just..." You broke in the middle of the sentence, not daring to speak further, biting your lower lip in discomfort, your voice still low and trembling from uncertainty.

"Oh? You want to...You just don't know how right?"

You nod. Levi's fingers cup your chin, pulling it up to make you look at him again.

"That's fine, sweetheart. You don't have to know everything. For this, all you have to do is: Get on your knees, open your mouth, stick out your tongue, and I'll handle the rest. Do you hear me? It's that easy. Let's try it." When he says it so, it really sounds easy. But you're still so full of doubts. Levi guides you down from the couch, slowly, gently, but putting enough force and pressure to his guide to give you the support and lead you need. With one knee already touching the soft carpet, you suddenly freeze, looking up to him with wide eyes as he returns your gaze with worry, checking if he maybe went overboard. But it's the exact opposite. You have a brilliant idea to make this even more easy for you.

"Levi? If you allow, I think I know a way to make this easier and more endurable for me. If...you're up to an unusual and uncommon way of handling this." He looks at you with confusion, trying to read and to guess what's on your mind. He's uncertain, that's out of question.

"Please...Master. Allow me to show you what I mean." You topped off with another subservient plead, tracing with your whole hand over his defined abs. Levi shakes his head, chuckling, and helps you up from the ground again.

"Alright then, my pet. Show your master what's on your mind."

YES! You knew this will help to convince him. With a happy smile, you stand up to walk around the couch, swaying your hips exaggerated to give him at least something to look at while making your way into the kitchen. You know exactly what you're looking for as you opened the door from the cupboard next to the fridge, taking out the big glass from inside. Aimed with the tension-breaker you looked for, you make your way back to Levi, kneeling down in front of him while he's sitting on the couch with legs apart and his arms on the backrest, like a king on his throne. You show him the glass you brought, a big jar with a white cover, in black and red letters "Nutella" written on it.

Levi P.O.V.

I couldn't deny her the strange request she asked for after she called me Master again. I'm curious what she's thinking about to make this easier for her. I know this is difficult for her, but I wanted to have her down on me for so damn long, that I even dreamed about this. Very often. It was a tough task to hide my morning boner from her whenever I woke up before her. Yet, I never mentioned it or forced her to do it. I waited patiently until she would be ready or might insist it on her own. But the months flew by and nothing came from her. My patience is almost endless when it comes to Nina, but I absolutely had no idea that the wish to have her mouth around my cock would grow so big that I will be the first to ask her for it. And now she even mentioned a way to make it easier for her first-time blowjob. So why not?

I sit back comfortably on the couch, with legs spread apart, watching my aching erection laying on my stomach and twitching in unison with my heartbeat in pure anticipation about what's going to come. But with each passing second, I craved and longed for her touch more and more. I just couldn't wait anymore. The foresight of her hot and wet mouth down on me, how my cock will slip in and out of her between her lips, fills me with so much excitement that I feel tempted to pump myself to ease the tension inside of me just a little bit. But it only became worse the more I'm thinking about this. I'm so damn hard by now that it started to hurt.

When Nina finally came back, kneeling down before me like a good girl, she showed me what she was searching for. And I couldn't believe my eyes. I thought this is some kind of bad joke, raising my eyebrow suspiciously.

"You're kidding?" I asked her unbelieving.

"Not at all. You see...If you let me put a little bit of this stuff to your big guy down there...I would have so much more fun. And I don't have to worry about strange scents and tastes. You know I have a sweet tooth and that I would do aaaanyyythiiing to clean your cock up from this mess. It's worth a try, don't you think, Master?"

I'm not fully convinced yet. That sweet stuff is mostly Erwin's thing. And the thought to have this sticky and brown goo on my cock gave me goosebumps. I suddenly found myself trapped between two worlds...On one hand, I want her so badly down on me, no matter the cost. But on the other hand, I don't want to have this stuff on me. It's sticky, sweet, and obviously not meant for sexual interactions. But...her words...don't let go of me. She indeed has a sweet tooth and I saw her ravishing on chocolate more than once, observing how satisfied and happy she looked then and how eager she licked her fingers and lips clean from the sweet treat. My guts already said "Yes" to her idea. It's my brain that's still struggling. Stupid brain! I imagined how her tongue would wrap around my dick, eager to lick up the tiniest amount of chocolate and sucking it clean like a professional. The thought alone sent electric jolts through my spine, making my cock twitch in excitement.

"Alright. You can do it." My impatience and my lust were stronger than my cleanliness. So fuck it!

Nina smirks, knowing that she'd wrapped me around her finger. That witch. No matter if I'm her Master, she's teasing me with the only thing in the world of what she knows about to drive me crazy with. And I cursed at myself, knowing that it works. With her, sex is far more than just being the dominant and the submissive one. No matter how much girlfriends and women I had in the past, with Nina, I feel as If I'm deeply in love for the very first time. She's always going to get her way. And a part of me hated it. All my life, all I learned and all I was told were to stay strong, to be tough in the face of grief and despair. The last time one of these situations rose his ugly face, I couldn't react like how I was taught. All I could do was to stand and gape in shock when I saw my love abused and wounded. Normally, I'd always put up a mask when I struggle with my emotions, but that time, I couldn't. Before she came, I was unable to talk about what I really need, and I'm not even sure if I ever knew what I truly desired. Nina in this case was kind, understanding and patient, an amazing listener and with some good advice too from time to time. She didn't even allow me to sulk in my own self-pity and by the time, without me realizing it, I began to open up to her, allowing myself to be vulnerable. And she accepted me for who I was from the very first beginning. And I knew she was more than thankful that I came into her life, pulling her out of her shell and her own pit she dug for herself to wallow in her loneliness.

I was the first one whom she allowed to enter her personal space, and somehow, I felt like a superhero. Her own personal hero that rescued her heart, even if I screwed up a few days back. I love her so much and she never pretended with me. Her whole being is radiating honesty. And now, there're no secrets anymore and she senses every time when something's wrong with me. It's almost like as if she has the sixth sense for this. So the least I can do for her is giving in to her strange ideas that might spice up to our love life. Even if they sound weird. I trust her from the bottom of my heart and by now, I'm damn curious how she would handle this. I was pulled back from my inner monologue when I feel Nina's hand on my cock, applying a generous amount of the sweet brown stuff all around it. It feels damn awkward, but the gentle and careful strokes with her hand caused my breath to hitch. She hasn't even started yet, and I'm already craving for more. That girl has no idea what she's doing to me!

Once done with her preparation, she put away the glass, licking her hand clean and locking her eyes tightly with mine while doing so. Dammit...she's good. Too good! I want that tongue around my cock. I can't wait any longer! When she finally bends over, observing my aching erection, how it twitched, throbbed and ached for her attention, I sense that she hesitates to go on. I grind my jaws together, groping the couch's surface until my knuckles turned white. I'm so damn close to just grab her head and shove my dick deep inside her throat. But that will ruin the moment and future encounters. I can't risk it. I inhaled and exhaled sharply, close to losing my self-control as I feel her hand on my cheek, which makes me look at her. Her expression mirrored worry and sadness.

"I'm sorry Levi. For making you suffer so much. I'm just unsure how to start...or to start at all."

"Silly. I already told you. Close your eyes, open your mouth, stick out your tongue, and I'll do the rest. Okay?" I repeated. She gulps, taking a deep breath before she answered.

"Okay." Her hands land on my thighs, supporting her weight as one of mine found his way in her hair, taking a fist full of it to guide her down on me.

"Hmm. Look at you, baby. You look so fucking sexy." My breathing increases rapidly as I watch her going down on me, closing her eyes.

"Good girl. You're already bending to my will without me saying anything. You just want to please Master, right? So now...say Aahh." And when she did, I praised her again. How I love it when she obeys me. With a gentle pull on her head, I finally entered her. Shit! Even through the coat of chocolate, I can feel the hotness of her mouth. It's amazing! Incredible. Better than I could ever imagine. With a low moan, I let her know that she's doing very great.

"Ohh...Baby. Do you feel that? You feel my dick throbbing inside of your mouth? Oh, I love this!" Nina loves when I talk dirty to her. She's extremely susceptible to this, every lewd word would go straight down to her pussy, making her even wetter and craving for my touch. Once she feels the sweet taste on her tongue, she's even more eager as she starts to act on her own, curling her tongue around my cock, slurping and sucking it, eager to collect every sweet little remaining on me. I tightened my grip on her hair, feeling her moving on me as she sets the pace to her like. I leaned back, until I felt the soft suede in my back, sliding down a little to get closer to her. I'm no longer able to hold back my carnal noises, my raspy and husky moans rolling from my tongue only for her, to let her know what a goddamn awesome job she's doing. I'm not sure if she's really doing this for the first time ever...she's doing so great that it feels as if it's for the millionth time. Damn, she feels so good. And with each bob of her head, each lick of her tongue, every hard sucking when she enveloped my length with her hot and wet cavern and hearing the sexy noises she makes while doing so, the slurping, the choking, her lustful moans and purrs that sent jolts of pleasure through my entire body, causes the knot in my stomach to tighten more and more. I want to cum inside her mouth so much.

"Good girl! There you go. Oh yeah...You're so good. Moan for me, baby. Let Master know how good his cock feels inside your throat. Oh shit...Goddamn, I'm hard." She looks up to me with sparkling eyes, admiring the view of her man enjoying her treatment. My cock is almost clean from her work, her lips and cheeks stained with chocolate marks and smears. With a secure hand, I pace up her movements, making her suck me faster and harder.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Baby...you don't know what you're doing to me! You're amazing! Look at you! I knew you can do it! Damn...I want to explode inside of you. You want to make your master cum, don't you? Say it to me, baby, say it!" I regretted to place this order immediately since she had to let go of my cock.

"Yes, Master! I want to make you cum."

"Good pet. You're such a good, good pet. Now go back to work!" Her mouth feels so fucking good around my cock and she's really getting into this. My groans grow louder and louder the closer she brings me to my release. I'm so pleased with her doing, it's far beyond my expectations. My words of praise just spill out of my mouth like water from a fountain, together with lots of curses and groans. Awfully close, I pull her away from my cock with a loud groan as she looks at me in confusion. I couldn't hold back anymore. I want to make sure once and for all to whom she belongs!

"You see this, baby? It belongs to me. All of it. Your tongue, your lips. Every last drop belongs to me! No one else! I want to hear you say it!"

"Master. All of me belongs to you!" She's so into her role, lust, and desire sparkling in her eyes, eager to have my cock in her mouth again. Damn...she has absolutely no idea how fucking sexy she is.

"Good, good, good, pet. Now tell me: Are you ready for the climax? Because when I start, I'm not stopping."

"Yes...I am"

"Good girl." I pulled her head back down on me, with more force and urge then before, guiding her head up and down on me with both hands, groaning every time I entered her hot cavern. She looks up at me with her lusty eyes, tears running down her cheeks from the intruder in her mouth. The delicate vibrations her purrs and moans from her throat send tingles through my spine, leaving me short of breath and commanding my voice to groan her name loudly as she pushes me closer to my climax. And when she even deep-throated me, the tip of my cock poking the back of her throat, I couldn't hold it back any longer. With a loud growl, panting heavily through my teeth and her name rolling from my lips like a holy mantra, I felt my cock throbbing inside her mouth, pumping my seed into the welcoming warmth around me and I couldn't stop cumming until I feel completely empty from this round.

"Swallow it," I ordered while she looks up at me with big eyes, struggling with herself to oblige this request.

"Please," I added, speaking softly and caressing her cheek with my hand. She leans back a little, letting my cock slightly slip out of her throat before I see it moving, swallowing my load like a good girl. She grimaces at the obviously disgusting taste, no matter the chocolate. Once she swallowed the last drop of me, I took her chin between my fingers and make her look at me.

"Good, good girl. You did so well tonight. Better as I could've ever imagined. You're truly natural at this." My praise causes her to smile happily while I guide her back on top of me, making her sit down in my lap to face me.

"You...you liked it, Levi?" I chuckled at her uncertain question, her face still full of chocolate stains. She looks like a little girl who feasted on a whole jar of that sweet stuff.

"Yes, baby girl. You did so well. But the session isn't over yet. My poor girl isn't satisfied yet. I can't accept this. You need some love too, right?" There're no further words needed when her eyes closed to half, leaning in to kiss me as I eagerly licked her face clean from the chocolate.