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“Good girl,” he praises.
Confirming this sensation of butterflies fluttering in the pit of my stomach at his encouragement.
“Being a defiant canary doesn’t mean you can’t sing a lovely song,” he whispers in my ear as I feel his hands going to work in tying the knot of the blindfold, securing it in place. “I’m curious as to how beautiful your tune can be,” he ponders his own analogy. “Keep it up, and I’ll reward you, Verena.”
The way he says my name is like molasses. There’s hate there, disdain oozing off the tip of his tone, but it feels displaced—as if he isn’t sure how to feel about me.
A mask. Like a mime creating an invisible scenario to perform and receive a pleasurable reward.
“Ready to enjoy an offering from your Ruthless King?”
I slowly nod and fight the urge to lick my lips, which feel far too dry.
“Say it,” he urges with a growl. His impatience is clearly growing by the second while my ears catch onto the unbuckle of a belt that follows with the sound of something unzipping.
The suspense has me dripping wet.
“I’m ready, my Ruthless King,” I barely get the words out.
“Look at you,” he taunts, and I feel his thumb graze along my bottom lip, parting it slightly. “Breathless without even seeing what I’m going to offer you. Are you that desperately in need?”
It’s pathetic, I know, but it’s a real shame that he’s right.
How desperate I’ve been to just have a bit of sensual stimulation and grace from a man who knows what the fuck he’s doing.
I can only hope ruthlessness means they’re as sinister and rough in bed as they are in real life. As long as I’m not bleeding to my demise, I’m willing to take the chance.
“You better leave a stain along my flesh with these red lips of yours,” he groans and further tugs on my lip, so I’ll open nice and wide.
When I catch a whiff of a different scent, I can only lick my lips, waiting for him to close the distance between my lips and his offering.
“Let’s put this mouth to work,” he breathes, sounding as if he’s unsure this is real.
That all of this is coming to fruition before his eyes.
When I feel the top of his cock on my lips, I don’t hesitate to stick my tongue out and trail the tip that I’m positive is dripping with precum.
I may not have my sight, but this proves despite being a ‘nobody,’ I have enough power to make this man horny as fuck. Trailing my tongue a few more times in a circle gives me a good guesstimate of how big his girth is.
It excites me immensely.
His sudden hiss follows with a grunt, triggering his hand to slide into my silver locks and still my head from taking every inch of his cock at one go.
“Verena,” he growls. “Fuck, you’re no longer dangerous. You’re fucking lethal.”
I don’t know why his words amuse me, but here I am, fighting off the smile that’s forming along his massive shaft. I bet he sees it, which may be why he curses under his breath and pulls my hair.
It’s not as painful as I’d expect. I have to mentally make note of the ‘lack’ of agony I’m receiving in this vulnerable moment.
A list of characteristics that will define each Ruthless King for who they are without another’s influence.
“Don’t you dare smile when your mouth is filled with my cock,” he grunts menacingly.Again, I feel his rage is but an illusion.“Take your King, nice and slow. I’m valuable, Verena. You have to perform properly if you want me on your side.”
On his side… hmmm.
I decide to follow his tune, my tongue trailing his tip once more, waiting for him to take the lead. My submission is what’s turning him on the most. That’s only validated when he loosens his grip on my hair, allowing me to take in his cock a little more.
“That’s it, Canary. Keep that up… just like that.”
