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“Kain, what—”
“Shh. Don’t talk,” I murmur, pulling at the fabric so the single hole is aligned at her mouth. “I have a much better use for this pretty mouth. Open.”
The tautness of the mask makes it difficult, but Lillith manages to open wide enough for me to shove the pocket pussy in her mouth. She chokes, gagging on the sheer size of the object, but I refuse to let up until the thick cylinder hits the back of her throat. I step back, flipping on the light switch so I can get a good look at my toy.
Lillith’s fingers claw desperately at the mask, her brain instinctively trying to remove the object restricting her oxygen. I can hear her heart hammering across the room, and it makes me just as fucking hard as the first night.
“Fuck,” I groan, stripping my boxers and positioning my cock at the entrance of the lips. “You look so beautiful like this, little flower. Such a good little cock slut.” I shove my length inside, unable to help the low moan that springs from my mouth as the toy constricts painfully around my cock. Lillith’s fingernails dig into my skin, clawing at my hips in a useless attempt to push me off. I wrap my fingers around the back of her head, using the leverage to thrust violently in and out of her mouth.
“Fuck, you’re such a good girl,” I groan, pushing my hips flush against the toy as my release shoots to the back of her throat. “Oh, fuck yes. Take my cum like the good little slut you are.” Another moan pours from my lips as I pull my cock from her mouth, and her body goes slack beneath my grip.
“Shit,” I hiss, carefully pulling the pocket toy from Lillith’s mouth. Her chest expands with a huge gulp of air, and she keels to the side, choking on the sudden openness in her throat. I pull her limp frame to my chest, pulling the mask off and placing delicate kisses along her cheekbones until her eyes come back into focus.
“Welcome back, little flower,” I whisper, raking my teeth across her neck. “You did such a good job. My cock already wants more of you.”
“More?” she murmurs, her eyes partially lowered. I nod, placing her gently back on the ground. “I warned you, Lillith. I’m not going to be done with you until you’re a crying, drooling mess. Now get the fuck over by the cross.”
With wide eyes, she does as she’s told, her toned legs shaking slightly as she takes her position in front of the giant metal X.
“Spread your legs, Lillith,” I order, my chest brimming with something like pride as she obeys. After tightening the cuffs around her ankles, I step back to look at my handiwork. Lillith’s beautiful body is spread out like a starfish, each of her limbs held to an end of the X by thick leather cuffs. A soft whimper pours from her lips as I crouch down, my breath fanning over her dripping cunt.
“Such a needy little toy,” I whisper, delivering a sharp slap to her core. She yelps, trying to shy away from the pain. Luckily, the bindings make that impossible. I give her one last, far gentler slap before covering her with my mouth. My tongue darts out, massaging the angry, pulsating area until her whimpers of pain turn to pleasure.
“You were such a good girl for me earlier,” I murmur. “Does my little toy deserve a reward?”
Wordlessly, Lillith nods, her hips bucking forward in a desperate attempt to feel me again. “Please,” she whispers, her voice a low, breathy whine. “Please, Kain. I need you.”
“So fucking hot,” I groan, pushing my tongue deep inside her dripping pussy. I swirl my tongue against her walls, getting drunk off the taste of her arousal. Only when her core tightens do I pull away, a malicious smirk carved into the side of my face.
“Why’d you stop?” she whines, yanking weakly against her restraints. “I was gonna come.”
“That’s exactly why I did,” I growl, flicking her clit roughly. She yelps and tries to pull away, so I lean forward and nip the sensitive area for good measure. “Stop being such a fucking brat, Lillith.”
“I’m not—”
“Yes. You. Fucking. Are,” I growl, storming from her to grab something else from the chest.
“What is that?” she inquires, her eyes wide as she takes in the small metal branding tool in my palm.
I cock my head. “What do you think, Lillith?”
“I-I don’t know,” she whispers, the color draining from her face as I bring out a lighter and hold them up side by side.
“Any guesses now?” My lips part in a grin as her throat bobs, the flash of fear in her eyes telling me all I need to know. “This is the only way you get to have my cock, Lillith. Are you sure you want to do this?”
She looks me dead in the eyes, her face holding a fierce determination I hadn’t seen before. Then she nods. “I want to. I want you, Kain.”
My chest squeezes with pride as I press a button on the side of the device, holding the brand by the base until the tip glows with frozen heat. I step up to her and wrap my arm around her back, forcing her back to arch as I pull her abdomen flush against mine.
“Such a good fucking girl,” I whisper, placing a delicate kiss on the top of her head. Now that there’s space between her and the cross, I position the brand at the base of her hip, then press down. Lillith lets out a scream as the cold iron sears into her flesh, and the weight of her body falls in my arms as her knees collapse.
“Shhh. It’s okay, Lillith. You’re being such a good girl. Just a little longer, I promise,” I coo, rolling the brand in a circular motion to make sure my mark is good and deep. A whimper pours from her lips, but she never pulls away from the pain. She just fights through it.
I pull the iron away and inspect the small imprint at the top of her hip. The skin around the brand is angry and red, contrasting greatly with the perfect silver half-flame. My mark. My brand.
I run my fingers around the fresh scar, careful not to touch the actual brand. “How does it feel?”
“Like I’ve just been branded.”
