Chapter twenty-six

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I froze and he stopped kissing me. He laid back to his chair, smirking. "That is just a cock, you can do better."

I still stayed frozen, eyes wavering. I see in my peripheral vision that his hand is about to reach my wrist quickly but my quick response was that I squeezed it unintentionally instead and he groaned.

I gasped, "s-sorry!-"

"God damn it! If you want to play it that way, then just kneel!" He spat, choking me..

"Please.." i shaked my head. "I said, kneel." He growled. "Please no!" I screamed in fear.

"Then start using your useless hands." He laid back down again, eyes firing on me. I quickly stroked his cock and my God, this is the very thing that entered in me, and i can't accept the fact that it's thick.

"Lube it." I looked at him not knowing how to. "Your spit." G-God.

I placed my hand near my lips and spit on it. I lathered it on his member. I still haven't it and i do not plan to-

"Look at it." Argh!! Why does life always push me to the edge! I looked down and good heavens.. it's so.. erect, this is the tip? I stroked it and he hissed.

I retracted my hand from fear. "Just keep touching me." His eyes already looked drunk somehow. I went to stroke it again and it throbs whenever I seem to brush his tip.

I held his shaft next and I gripped it better. How is this so stiff?? I could mistake this as an object??

I observe its features.. pink tip, veiny shaft, kind of long i suppose? I do not know what normal is actually..

"Why the fuck are you teasing me." He sounded so weak all of a sudden. I just realized I've been studying his cock. Oh God, what have I done?

I looked at him, hooded eyes that glinted with the light. "S-Sorry your Majesty." I started to stroke it by holding the base of his shaft and I started to go. I suppose this is how you do it?

When I got to his tip, it pulsed again. It is really sensitive. Should I focus here instead? I stroked his tip continuously and he growled at me, pulling my hand away. I watch it pulsate again.

Oh i think i get it.. it is so sensitive that if i stimulate it long enough, he might already ejaculate. Then why is he hindering me?

Does he want it to last longer?

He let go of my hand, "do it properly." I looked at it again. I held the base of it and started stroking it up and down, is this more proper? I checked him and his jaw was clenching.

I guess it is. Oh no, it's going dry.. i-i have to spit on it again? Good God this is horrendous.

I spit on my hand, stroking him became easier again. "Good girl." His deep voice with that praise sent tingles all over my body. I looked away feeling my face get heated.

That word even caused my womanhood to fold on me. This makes no sense..

"Hmm" his thighs that I sit on start to unbuckle a little. I looked at his face and his eyes are closed now, jaws still clenched. His hands went to my thighs and held it.

O-Oh.. s-should i just help him out and just stimulate his tip? I stroked my hand up and rubbed his tip. "Argh!" He groaned and flicked my hand off. "Fucking hell." He deeply pant then pulled me by the throat and kissed me.

He laid back down, pulling my nape as we kissed. He moved my hand back to his cock. I continued to stroke it while we kissed and he became hungrier.

Goodness.. "fuck." He murmured. My, it must feel like a paradise to him.

I was startled that I held him by his shoulders when he lifted me up. He went to the edge of the bed and sat me on it.

I have a bad feeling..

He collected all of my hair and I knew it. "Please no.." I looked at him, pleading. "Not with those eyes." He said and I did not get it. Heart starts to drum again.

He lifted his shirt and bit the bottom hem of it to avoid falling back down and my eyes caught his abs.

G-Good Lord.. then i saw his cock throb again. I looked away. I can not bear this. He pulled hair and I groaned. He pushed my face closer to his cock.

"No please" I pulled myself away but he gripped my hair tighter. "Ah!"

I gasped when he slapped his cock on my cheek. I looked at him, disbelieving of what he acted just a moment ago. "Open your mouth."

"No no no!" I tried to push him but then he choked me. "My hand is itching to slap this stupid face, do as i say before i act on it." He hissed right on my face and that truly is dreading..

This is toilsome.

He yanked my hair back, "open." I shut my eyes as I slightly parted my lips. "Hmp!" He didn't even give me time!! He shoved everything that I had to open my eyes. "Hmm!" I shake my head, looking at him.

"You keep doing that, it's making your condition harder." D-Do what???

God it's in my mouth! I just watched him bite the hem of his shirt back as it fell.

"Move." This will be over soon y/n..

He let go of my hair, I carefully pulled my head away and when I got to the tip- "you have to suck it."

"W-What.." he held my nape and he pulled my head causing his cock to hit the back of my throat and I gagged hard. I pushed him off, coughing.

He held my chin, "suck, like a lollipop. Open it again."


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