Slap.
Tears sprang to her eyes. It was as bad as when he’d rested his balls on her face. Possibly worse.
It was a new low for her. The act was so degrading, and yet, it caused her insides to throb maddeningly with desire, the raging fire inside her hot enough to kill. She was going to come. She was finally, finally going to fucking come.
“That’s it, pet,” Nathaniel urged, his eyes wild and gleaming. “Come on your hand like a good little slut.”
She shrieked as she pushed herself closer and closer to the brink, hardly noticing each time Nathaniel slapped her with his thick, hard cock.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
“Now, pet,” Nathaniel said, positioning himself so he was in front of her face. He gripped her hair painfully and tilted her head up. He fisted his shaft with his other hand, aiming it upwards as he lowered his balls onto her lips. “Suck my balls as you make yourself come. Do it now.”
She opened her mouth, and he stuffed his balls inside, holding them there as she finally began to tip over the edge.
“Let me hear you moan with your mouth full, slut.”
She moaned, the sound choked and muffled through his balls as blazing hot fire rolled through her.
“Louder,” he instructed. “Scream my name so everyone can hear what a greedy little slut you are.”
She screamed his name loudly amidst a torturous, never-ending wail, her face streaming with tears as she lost herself to pleasure so powerful that it punched and shattered through her like a violent series of explosions.
“Yes,” he hissed gleefully, wrenching his balls out of her mouth. “Well done, pet.”
Nathaniel’s words were hateful and beautiful. They found the darkest corners of her mind and soul and stroked them until she felt alive with his darkness, and her entire body twitched and spasmed against her restraints as a violent orgasm shattered through her until all she could see was pure, blinding white.
Chapter 18
All Over Her Face
Nathaniel
Seeing Kira let go of her pride was a beautiful thing. She screamed like a banshee when she came, so loud that he could have sworn the soundwaves vibrated his balls.
He was confident that she’d woken every vampire in the dorm.
Kira’s chest rose and fell, her breasts plump and beautiful, the dark nipples erect, and he kneaded them as she came down from her orgasm. He lifted his balls out of her mouth so she could breathe properly, and when she finally opened her eyes, he smiled down at her.
“Well done, pet.”
Kira looked half-comatose with hooded eyes, and she even offered him a tentative smile, but it vanished a second later when he began to jerk off.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
He fisted his aching cock, pointing it directly at her face. “You were so beautiful,” he rasped. “Simply enchanting.”
“Don’t tell me you’re going to—”
“Not in your mouth, pet. But all over your face.” His movements became more intense, his balls taut and ready to explode as he pumped his cock harder and faster, focusing on Kira’s conflicted face as he prepared to spray his cum all over her.
She seemed to settle on anger, and she scowled up at him, her words dripping with acid as she spoke through clenched teeth. “You know…I think I hate you again.”
Her expression made him believe it, and the twisted thought of her hating him pushed him over the edge, until his body was rocking with a thunderous, life-changing orgasm and he shot his load all over her face, coating her forehead, eyebrows, cheeks, and even her hair with his thick, creamy cum.