Page 21 of No Sugar Coating It


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“Keep going,” I say. “And don’t tell me when you’re going to do it again.”

“I won’t,” she says. Faith, true to her word, surprises me by pressing the scorching hot iron to my heels, catching me off guard. I flinch and grit my teeth in pain, but I never tell her to stop as she runs the metal against my skin again and again. She then rolls it briskly down my back, so fleeting I barely feel it, and I let out a deep moan of frustration.

“Please… that felt like a tickle,” I complain. Faith’s tail coils around my erection and squeezes.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you wanted me to unload new sensations on you all at once. Who is in charge here, again? Me, or you?” Faith’s voice has a slight edge to it, and my eyes roll into the back of my head as her tail slides up and down my shaft like she’s trying to milk an orgasm out of me. Her tail pulses with pressure as precum spills from my tip, coating my length until her tail is completely covered in my cum. Unable to help myself, I toss my head back and moan again.

“Yes, baby, right there—”

A painful crack slaps against my backside, rendering me speechless.

“W-What was that?” I rasp. “That didn’t feel like your hand and your tail is wrapped around my cock.”

“My flogger. Now, what did I tell you about calling me anything other than Faith?”

I lick my bottom lip and let my head drop in shame. “Don’t.”

“Exactly, dear one,” she says, affection dripping from every word. Then she dots light kisses on my skin in the same place she just hit. My skin screams in agony from her feather-light touch, but I know I earned that bruise. One hundred percent. My ragged breaths turn into full-on panting as my orgasm builds and builds within my core as her tail works my tip hard. Sweat drips down my brow until it reaches the apex of my chin and I shake my head free of the droplets.

“Faith… please,” I whimper. “I’m going to explode.”

“I know. I’m going to use this on your cock now, but I won’t burn you,” she purrs, and just as I’m about to reach my climax, her tail slips away. Gnashing my teeth together, I let out a deep moan as she replaces her tail with the hot iron rod and slides it up and down my shaft.

“Oh, fuck!” I writhe in place and strain against my bonds. Just when I think I can’t possibly take any more of the torture, she removes the hot iron rod and sets it down on the ground. Then I feel her soft lips wrap around my cock. Her forked tongue flicks up and down my shaft, and I gasp. “I’m going to come,” I warn her. “Faith, I can’t hold it back anymore.”

“Yes, you can,” she coos. “Because I put enough venom in you to keep you from coming for at least another hour.”

My eyes fly open, even though I can’t see anything aside from the blindfold. “An, an hour? You’re going to torture me for an hour?”

“Unless you safe out, then yes, that was my plan,” she says.

Holy hell. This woman is a menace, and I think I’m falling for her.

My cock is enveloped in the wet heat of her mouth again and again, and I allow my hips to rock in tandem with her motions. Faith grunts and slurps as she devours me, taking so much of my cock that I can feel the back of her throat. All head and no orgasm would probably ruin anyone else’s day, but for me, this is my version of Heaven. Funny to think that a literal demon would be the one to give it to me, in the end.

Her mouth is a vice grip around my shaft as she sucks me mercilessly, so hard at times I swear she’s trying to make good on her earlier promise to extract my soul after all. But every time I think the pain is going to actually kill me, she lets up to allow me enough time to recover before gulping me down again.

“Faith,” I murmur after what feels like ten minutes of torture. She releases my cock with a wet pop.

“Yes, dear?” She gently swats my balls, and I gulp down a deep breath.

“May I… May I give you pleasure?” I ask, knowing what she’ll probably say. The answer is going to be no, because for whatever reason, she won’t let me treat her the way she deserves. Like the goddess that she is. The woman of my dreams.

She’s silent for a long moment. So quiet I’m afraid that maybe she’s left me to my own devices again, but then she murmurs, “Why would you want to do such a thing? This scene is about you. To help you work through… whatever it is you need to work through so I can steam clean your soul, remember?”

Letting out a contented sigh, I say, “Yeah. I know. And you’ve been perfect, and it’s everything I could have ever wanted and then some. You said you wanted to have fun these last few hours on Earth. I can give that to you, if you’ll let me.”

I’d give her my heart, but we both know that’s out of the question. Eating her out will have to suffice.

“How would you do this?” she finally asks.

Realizing I might be breaking her down, I quickly say, “My tongue inside of you. Have you ever been eaten out before, Faith?”

I hear her stand up and move, so she’s standing in front of me as I continue to hang from the vines. Then she rips the blindfold off. My vision is hazy for a while, but eventually she comes into focus, and when she steps closer to me, her nipples graze against my lips. I don’t lick them, despite wanting to. Badly.

“Why, it’s just my favorite thing about Earth,” she chirps.

I meet her salacious grin with one of my own. “Then let me give you the best you’ve ever had.”

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