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When he groaned quietly behind me, I almost rejoiced out loud. His thighs quivered against mine and I held my breath. His seed spurted up inside my channel, blazing hot and I feared it had burned me. His cum surged again and again and my eyes rolled in ecstasy as the pain morphed into pleasure.
His cum did something to me and one final time, white-hot pleasure sliced through me like a knife. Sharp and exquisite, my body rolled, my back arched, and my muscles tensed with passionate desire. My orgasm tore me into pieces, bright light blinding me as I struggled to take every inch that he had forced me to take.
Finally, he stilled behind me.
He was done.
My release faded away, leaving behind a throbbing reminder of just how powerful it had been. I was left bereft, entirely and utterly spent. Exhaustion swept over me and I slumped against the chair. Markos pulled free from me and I sighed, with sadness or relief, I’ll never know. I was too tired to look, but when I heard the sound of a switchblade opening, I stilled in fear.
He was going to kill me now. I was sure of it.
The silvery blade glided against my skin, the touch too light to actually cut me. Instead of slicing my throat as I expected, he slashed the blue satin holding me captive. He freed my wrists first and then my legs.
“Get up. Kneel before me,” he commanded.
I listened. I was too exhausted to fight.
He pulled the soaked panties from my mouth and I licked my lips. I pulled in one full breath after another, swaying back and forth with fatigue.
Slowly, he slid his knuckles across my cheekbones, before he pushed my hair out of the way. I stared up at him as he brushed strand after strand away from the slickness of my forehead. He gazed down at me with something more than desire. It was a look I couldn’t quite place but it made me think that he was pleased that he had found me. Like it was meant to happen. Like it was our destiny to come together.
All I knew was that after this, I would never be the same.
“Kassandra,” he purred, “your cum is all over my cock. I want you to clean it all off.”
I looked around for a towel or something and he chuckled.
“Clean it off with your mouth, warrior,” he chided. I looked up at him in awe. He couldn’t be serious. My eyes flicked from his, back down to the massive girth that was his cock and I shook my head.
He reached down and gripped my nipples between his fingers. He twisted them, just a little and I cried out in pain.
It was no use. I didn’t have the energy to fight back and he was just going to hurt me if I refused to obey him.
“Yes, Master,” I managed to whisper.
He released my breasts from his grasp. They burned, the residual sting hot and heavy. Left breathless, I rushed to obey. Hesitantly, I pressed one hand against his thigh in order to steady myself. Even more tentatively, I took the other and surrounded the base of his thick cock with my fingers. I realized then that he was bigger than I thought. My thumb and forefinger wouldn’t even touch, he was that thick.
I gulped nervously.
His cock was larger than any man that I had ever been with. While he was thick, he was also long. His bulbous head bobbed toward me, a single drop of cum dribbling from the slit at the top. A single vein ran down the side, throbbing with his own arousal. Even though he had come once already, he was already hard again.
I had a feeling my ordeal was far from over.
Timidly, I leaned forward, my tongue snaking out between my lips. I licked up and down his length. The same sweet musky scent pervaded my senses and at once, I realized I was both smelling and tasting my own arousal.
It was all over his cock.
Shyly, I opened my mouth wider and took the head of his cock in my mouth. His skin was soft, like velvet with a slightly salty taste. I expected him to taste bitter, but it wasn’t. In fact, when another drop of cum dribbled out of the top, I licked it off. And it was sweet. It surprised me that I actually enjoyed the taste.
I took my time, exploring his length with my tongue. My hand wound underneath him, toying with his balls, and I was rewarded with a single soft groan from him. The sound delighted me, and I reveled in the power I held over him.
He grunted with warning. Slowly, one of his hands snaked through the hair at the back of my scalp, resting there as a reminder that he held the control, not me. Gently, he held my head in place as his hips slowly moved toward my face. I opened my lips and he placed his cock on my tongue.
Obediently, I began to suckle him, and he grew bolder. His fingers tightened at the back of my head, gripping my hair harshly as he pushed his cock deeper into my throat. I gagged, but that didn’t faze him in the slightest.
I don’t know when it happened, but in the span of several seconds, he had completely taken back the power and was now fucking my throat. With each thrust, he pushed deeper, ravaging me with his cock and I was powerless against him. He took my mouth as his, mastering it as thoroughly as he had done my pussy.
His hips surged forward again and again and at points, I struggled to draw in a breath. His cock was huge, and my tiny mouth didn’t stand a chance against it. I suckled around his girth, dragging my tongue up and down his length in an effort to please him, but he was ruthless. If anything, he fucked my throat even harder.
