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“Let’s get started, shall we?” He picked up the clicker. “Since the purpose of the evaluation is to assess your skill and apply what you were taught, I will use the clicker by means of communicating with you. That way, my voice won’t be a distraction, and you will know when I find pleasure in what you’re doing.”

“Wouldn’t hearing your voice be an incentive to try harder?”

“The purpose of doing the evaluation in this way is to force you to make a connection without being seduced. Over the years, we have found this method to be an excellent way of training. Every click will be an encouragement and a good girl type of signal.” He unzipped his cock as he spoke, leaving it to lay flaccid against his stomach. “You may begin.”

However difficult it was, Lilith forced herself to maintain eye contact while she reached for him, tentatively stroking his length with her fingers. A flash of approval lightened his gaze. Since he wasn’t a stranger to her, the connection was instantaneous as her desire to please him and not to show off her skill shone in her eyes. Disappointed when his expression remained impassive, she was happy to feel his cock twitch and grow under her caress. She feathered tiny brushes along his length and back up to the tip. The dislike and fear she had to offer oral sex dissipated, and as his shaft became swollen and hard, her confidence increased.

Flicking her tongue in a gentle foray over her lips, leaving them glistening and plump, she looked down, immediately entranced by the purplish color of the mushroom-shaped tip. Leaning forward, she dipped her head downward and very gently licked the blunt tip, reveling at the salty taste of his precum that dripped onto her tongue.

Lilith soon embraced the feeling of power that flooded her mind. Watching and feeling the effect her caresses had on a powerful Dom such as him was surreal. She stroked the inside of his thighs with her fingernails while lapping at his cockhead, slowly making her way further down and gently cupping balls with one hand.

Click.

The sound of the clicker was like a touch of his finger on her clit, setting it to throb and sizzle. Circling the tip of his cock with her tongue, she licked it round and round in ever decreasing and increasing circles until she arrived back at the top, and with a gentle suck, she poked the tip of her tongue into the slit.

Click.

Lilith suppressed a moan as she felt the muscles in her pussy clench, releasing a trickle of juices to turn her lace panties damp.

Spreading her lips wide, she lowered her head to wrap her lips around his cockhead, just allowing his weight to rest there and allow him to adjust to the warmth of her mouth.

Click.

Another jolt of lust seared through Lilith.

Damn! If he doesn’t stop clicking, I’m going to climax before he does.

Sucking gently, she moved up and down his length, not taking him deeper but concentrating on swirling her tongue around the very tip.

Click.

Emboldened by his reaction and the knowledge that she was the one with the power, she pushed down, sucking his shaft all the way until it bumped against the back of her throat. Her mouth moved up and down a couple of times.

Click.

Lilith gave up the attempt to push back her rising arousal. It was a wasted effort, so she might as well enjoy the heat and pressure that slowly built in her loins.

Lost in what she was doing, Lilith admitted that she wanted him—him, the man. It didn’t matter what he was called—Master Crow or Hunter Sutton. It was irrelevant. All that mattered was how beautiful she found his cock and how much she enjoyed what she was doing. Strangely, the silence added to the intensity, the sensuality of the scene.

Releasing his cock, her fingers wandered up and down his thighs, pushing his pants down a little, then she buried her face in his balls, breathing in the smell and the feel of him. Lilith was acting on instinct. No thought of technique or instructions given by Mistress Ruby filled her mind. Every action was guided by the raw lust flooding her loins.

She’d never realized before how much intimacy there was in doing something like this for someone. For that matter, she had never done it like this to anyone. The intimate connection overwhelmed her, absorbing her into it instead of her absorbing the sensations. It was an emotional shift, unexplainable, surreal to feel as though she was the act itself. Every movement became part of her.

The desire to make him lose a little of the stellar control he always maintained drove her to flick her tongue along his length, once, twice, then take him all the way to the back of her throat again.

Click.

Lilith was so deeply connected with him; she lost focus on what she was doing. No longer were there intentional movements. She was naturally driven by the connection and the wave of emotion flooding her mind as she explored his reactions and responses and what they meant.

Theclick-click-clickbecame a background melody that kept feeding the lust inside her to a constant hum that threatened to spill over. Sucking hard, she created a vacuum inside her mouth, moaning around his steely length as she felt his hand fisting a tuft of her hair at the back of her head. Hips tilting upward, he guided her head down, pushing deeper into the back of her throat. Lilith relaxed her jaw and flattened her tongue, forcing back the gag reflex.

She didn’t feel threatened by the weight of his cock and the threat of it pushing at the back of her throat. She welcomed it. She squeezed his balls as he pulled her head back and kept moving up and down, fucking her mouth.

Lilith didn’t hear the clicks anymore. She felt them in the way her clit tightened and throbbed.

Click.

This time she heard it. His cock swelled bigger, forcing her mouth wider. She whimpered as he wrapped one hand around her throat, squeezing gently. Lilith knew what it meant. A warning, perhaps a silent question even, of permission to fuck her throat. The decision was hers. All she had to do was lift her head and sit back.

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