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“Just like you will be when I come down your fucking throat.”
What?
I didn’t sign up for this.
I gag as he pulls out. “Wait, I didn’t say—”
He thrusts back in again with no remorse. “Swallow those words along with my cock. I don’t want or need to hear them for you to do what you’re told. Now suck on this dick like your life depends on it because it fucking does.”
He coats his shaft with my saliva, making me choke on his length before he pulls out each time so I can heave and suck in a breath, only to dive right back in again. It’s as if he has no desire to hold back. Every inch of him is buried in my mouth, and I can feel his balls slapping against my chin.
“That’s it, kitty. Let me hear you choke on my cock.”
I cough as he pushes in so far that the tears roll down my face. So many piercings I can’t even count them all, but I know there are many. And when he grips my throat and buries himself to the base, I can feel them all.
“Good girl, now lick,” he groans.
I swipe my tongue along his length, touching every ridge and barbell as he thrusts in and out of me like a madman who’s never felt anything better. More low, gravelly groans from deep within his chest awaken a hidden desire inside me, but I push it away. His length swells with arousal, balls tightening as his moans grow heavier, greedier.
“Now gulp down my cum like a hungry little kitty.”
When he explodes inside me, I can feel the salty spurts jet into the back of my throat, again and again, as he pulses on my tongue. I’ve never been this debased in my life, but my pussy throbs with a need I didn’t know I had.
The knife pushes underneath my chin, forcing my head up. “Don’t even think about spitting.”
My eyes widen as the cum just keeps dripping down my throat.
“Swallow. All of it.”
Fuck.
I can’t move, even think or speak, so I do what he says and gulp it all down until he’s finally spent and pulls out again, making me cough.
“Good fucking kitty. See? You can learn.”
“Fuck you,” I grit.
The knife pushes deeper into my flesh and forces me to look at him, but I can barely see him in the darkness. Only a faded outline of his figure, and a glimmering eye behind the mask, promises more corruption.
“This was just the tip,” he muses.
“I gave you what you wanted.”
“You did, Lana … but I’ve not nearly had my fill.”
My nostrils flare, annoyance getting the best of me. When he pushes his dick back inside his pants, I brace myself against the wall and punch him in the nuts so hard he bends over. I knock his hand away, and the knife clatters to the floor.
I bolt away as fast as I can.
“You little—running off again?” He turns to follow me, but I knock over a chair so he can’t catch up. “You know I’ll never stop chasing you.”
Fuck, why do I get the feeling he means it?
I dash out the door and slam it shut. As I run, I swiftly rub my arm against my face to clean up any residue, and I pull my dress back over my breasts, then rush down the stairs.
By the time he’s exited the room, I’m long gone, chased out of the building with a racing heart.
But it’s not just from the sprint I just did to get halfway across campus and as far away from him as possible.
