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She pulls herself off of my member for a moment, yanking her neck back as if consumed by some external force. She is completely covered in my fluids now, degraded entirely in my presence.
“Faster,” she urges me on. “Take me faster!”
I scowl into her eyes, challenging her to back down, but she does not relent. She giggles as I stuff myself into her with still more urgency, her mind thoroughly broken by me.
I force myself down until she can’t breathe, and when she’s on the brink, I pull myself out of her.
I do not know what has transpired in her mind, but the entity I’m shoving into my balls is not the same girl I brought into my cave. She regards me not with fear, but with something indiscernible even to me.
I think I want to understand her more, less for my own pleasure than for my own unease.
But her speed and enthusiasm both begin to diminish.
Then, as I enjoy the warmth that surrounds my nethers, uniting her velvety mouth with my steed, something changes in her.
She suddenly restrains her arms and legs as she did before and is motionless. Her eyes widen as she takes in the room around her, as though somehow surprised by it. It’s as though something is wrapping around her form, restricting her movement.
But there is nothing else in the room.
I do not relent. She has committed herself to my service… pledged herself to me. She cannot plead indecision or insanity in this matter. I cannot deny, however, that the change raises a strange emotion in me. Something akin to… concern.
As her body goes stiff and she appears possessed by something, I fuck her mouth more slowly, suddenly consumed by doubt, until Arie reaches out and grips me to her, her fingers digging into my thighs.
It is all the encouragement I need.
Even in her excitement, her mouth is less cooperative, struggling to resist me as I prod forward.
Her purpose is at my feet, begging for me. She takes it so prettily.
“You fucking like it,” I growl down at her as her eyes roll back into her head.
She tries to speak, but I offer her no breath.
I teeter on the edge.
She promised herself to me.
Tightly, I grip her head, pushing her forward into me. Her tongue combs the underside of my shaft as, with one final thrust, I can feel myself climbing.
My mind empties, my balls draining inside of her mouth.
Her throat fills with my seed. She tries to pull off of me again, licking under my glans.
“Swallow,” I command her, feeling her swirling tongue around me.
Her throat pulses around me, as slowly and fervently she consumes my offering.
Looking down at her, I briefly think I see something new in her features. There’s a ferocity in her eyes as she looks up at me.
But the moment passes, and just as quickly, divine admiration returns to her.
She takes my glans in her mouth and cleans it, thoroughly brushing over me with her tongue. I am so taken by this display, I almost want to take her again or probe even deeper into our relationship.
But I dare not face the oddity of our interaction again tonight. Something possessed her at that moment, and I intend to find out what.
“You’ve done well,” I tell her.
She smiles up at me in return, offering no words. Though I perceive her renewed commitment, her eyes are glazed over now.
