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Chapter 25
NIKLAS
Game fucking over, little siren.
Even though I’m not technically done yet. I waited for days to see when she would crack, when she would finally admit to herself that it isn’t just me wanting her.
I haul her naked body over my shoulder and walk upstairs, throughourbedroom and straight to the room that holds the few, but more than satisfactory toys, and lay her on the high bench face down. It's the only other piece of furniture in this fairly small room, apart from the St. Andrews cross, and both of them I built myself.
This was modeled after the classic spanking benches, wood and soft leather, only I customized it to fit my needs—my height, specifically. Suki tries to scramble off it, but I press one hand on the small of her back to keep her in place.
“Niklas, what...”
“Lie down, little siren. You challenged and got your wish.”
“I did not...”
Her protest is interrupted by my palm smacking her right ass cheek, a deep gasp fills her lungs and her hands wrap around the wooden handles, below the bench. Her dangling legs look for comfort and when her knees find the purposely built supports, at the same height as the handles, I can't help but admire the glorious fucking view.
Her head and torso are the only bits of her splayed on the bench, wide enough for the width of her body, without allowing space for the shoulders. The bottom edge of the bench hits her hipbone, giving her enough support there to keep her in place, and her legs are spread wide, her knees resting on comfy supports. She's on full fucking display as I watch my cum slowly dripping out of her gorgeous pussy, red and swollen from the abuse it got on the kitchen counter.
“Don't move, little siren.”
I walk out to the bathroom and come back with wet wipes. She twitches when the cold wipe touches her sensitive cunt, yet she can't suppress the moan escaping her lips. I take care of her, clean her up, and when she's nice and relaxed, when her guard is down, I smack her swollen pussy with my hand, and I can taste the pain and surprise in the yelp that paints her lips.
Fuck!
I could come from that. Jesus Christ. My dick is not yet ready for round two, but if I stare any longer at her in this position, it's not going to take me long. This image in front of me, her beautiful body, worn out, yet capable to take more. The sweetest cunt I've ever fucking tasted and that’s so responsive under my touch. Her beautiful mind patiently waiting for the pleasure she knows will come. She's perfect. Absolutely fucking perfect and I'm not entirely sure why the gods dropped her in my lap. What the fuck did I do to deserve her?
Walking around the bench, admiring how beautifully she fits on it, I stop at the opposite end. Her head is right at the edge of the bench, her chin resting on it and I can see her eyes growing wide, quite literally facing my cock for the first time.
And when she disobeys and moves, it all happens too fast and I can't do anything to stop her. One hand grabs my ass, the other one lifts my dick and she pulls me forwards until her lips hit the root of my cock and the tip hits deep inside her throat, gagging her.
“Jesus Christ, woman!” I steady myself, grabbing the edges of the bench, right under her armpits.
She holds me there, sunk deep in the warmth of her hot fucking mouth and I swear I must be dead because I can see Valhalla.
I can feel myself getting harder in her mouth, and when the small hand holding my ass releases me, I know she wants me to pull out. I do until she squeezes my ass again—that's my cue. Sinking into that mouth as she holds onto my hips, I hit the back of her throat again, wrap her hair around my fist and hold her there. In that gorgeous position, with her throat stretched nice and straight, it takes everything in my power not to rip through her.
But then she moans and all my restraints go out the fucking window.
With her hair wrapped around my fist and her hands on my hips holding on for dear life, I fuck her mouth fast, feeling her throat constrict around my dick, saliva dripping everywhere. It’s sloppy and violent, but her strained moans vibrate through my fucking dick and as she gags on the tip of my cock, pushing deeper into her throat, my balls get tighter. This feels too fucking good.
I fuck her mouth with a smile on my face, and I feed on the tears dripping out of her eyes, but I don't miss the lustful gaze she throws at me. She's fucking loving it, and from how she grinds her hips on the edge of the bench, I could bet my fucking money that she’s pushing herself over the edge.
I steady and stop moving when the tip of my dick hits the back of her throat, swallowing me like a goddamn pro. Her eyes turn a shade darker, her eyebrows morph in a sinful curve, and I feel her tongue sticking out, pressing hard on my cock. I have to force myself not to spill in her mouth right now.
Pulling out, I smile at her, because... fuck... I was certainly not expecting that. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, a smile in those devilish eyes, yet she keeps silent. She's fucking challenging me because she is perfectly aware that I brought her into this room for a little punishment and now she's wondering if I'm sticking to the plan.
“Hold on, little siren.”
She cocks one eyebrow and grabs onto the handles, her sweet, thick ass wiggling at the edge of the bench, seemingly getting herself comfortable, yet we both know her true intentions. I move behind her, running two fingers between her swollen lips.
Dripping. Fucking. Wet.
I never quite understood this, how women get turned on by sucking a man’s dick. Then again, my dick could have fucking done somersaults when I tasted that sweet cunt of hers.
She twitches and moans the moment my fingers touch her, and I know what she wants. Not yet, though. My hand runs from between her lips, on her puckered hole, up between her ass cheeks, on the small of her back, pressing hard on her tense muscles. The moment my hand wraps around her neck, I smack her pussy with my other palm and the delicious yelp that leaves her mouth fills the room and fuels my fucking demons.
