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Suddenly I’m no longer a victim. His dick, the most delicate, private part of him, slowly, gently invades my mouth, sliding deeper. I should be disgusted, saddened. I’m not. I feel powerful because this time he yields andItake. I draw out his orgasm with a tongue tasting his cock, a mouth filled with saliva making it slippery and hot for him. He doesn’t seem to care about my inexperience, not going by the way he moans and gently cups my head. Jakub keeps his gaze fixed on me, never once breaking the connection.
I lick and suck, feeling infinitely more powerful than I had in the dining room not minutes ago.
His dick grows, hardening, filling with blood as I hollow out my cheeks.
“That’s it, Nothing. Just like that,” he croons, a tentative longing in his voice as his hips rock and the tip of his cock edges down my throat. I gag as he hits the back of my throat, so he stills then pulls back giving me the chance to breathe as I lick his rigid heat, sucking more cum leaking from his slit. “O, kurwa!Fuck!”
As his fingers curl tighter into my hair and he pushes his cock deeper into my throat, I understand what he needs and we somehow find a rhythm that becomes more and more frantic the nearer he reaches his peak.
He isn’t the only one turned on either.
My already swollen, puffy clit is twitching, needing friction as my hips rock in time with his. With my free hand, I grasp the chastity belt and pull it up revelling in the feel of the leather tight against my pussy, the welcome pressure.
“You want this…?” he questions, through a lust-filled haze. There’s surprise in his gaze, confusion, maybe even a little bit of anger. My eyes shutter closed, not wanting him to see how much this turns me on. I don’t want to be reminded of my position here, or of the truth of this fucked-up moment. I want to take what I can from it. I don’t want to be a victim. I need to feel in control.
Reacting to the reality of the moment, I suck harder, wanting him back where he was, trussed up with desire and lust, bound by sensation and hunger.
Helplessto it like I had been.
I don’t want the truth. I don’t want to be reminded of what this really is.
My fisted hand slides over his slick cock as my head bobs up and down, up and down, in my frantic need to get back into the headspace where this is okay and I’m not being abused. Releasing the chastity belt, I grab his balls and gently massage them, remembering how I’d watched a porn star do the same to her partner. It has the desired effect.
“O, kurwa!” he cries, his dick bobbing in my mouth as cum shoots out in a stringy wave, hitting the back of my throat. The new sensation makes me gag, but he holds me in place so I’m forced to swallow every last drop of his salty, musky cum. His whole body trembles, and a sense of ownership rushes up my spine, surprising me with its intensity.
My gaze locks with his and a flare of understanding flashes between us before it is gone.
“No, teraz ty tez masz czesc mnie,” he says on a shaky exhale of breath, sliding his wet dick out of my mouth. I frown, reaching up to wipe the saliva and residue from my lips. “There, now you have part of me too.”
