Her grip around me tightens, the perfect pressurewhileshe pumps again, squeezing the painfully red tip before easing back down my shaft again. My hips move, unable to stay still against her motions.
Gripping the base, she licks the beading white liquid from my tip, thatsmallstimulation enough to have me moaning desperately. I can't take my fucking eyes off her, the equal parts seductive and innocent look in her eyes as she takes the tip into her mouth, sucking while her hand moves up and down.
She's fucking sloppy and perfect, letting her saliva and my precum leak down my shaft and all over her hand. Her eyes slip closed with a moan, the vibration of that sound radiating down my cock and so deep into my fucking balls I swear to god I feel it in my soul.
Further and further, she moves her mouth down, the stretch of her lips around me obscene, so fucking good the red of my eyes takes over completely, bathing her in a sea of scarlet as she works me into a frenzy.
Between the wet, squelching sound of her hand pumping me and the feeling of her hot mouth, I'm almostcompletelyundone already, laying my head flat on the ground and closing my eyes to focus on my breathing.
Sharp nails scrape down my abs, making me shout, the pain and pleasure overwhelming.
I want to grip her fucking hair and abuse that mouth, fill her fucking throat with cum, bury myself so deep inside her that she can't breathe, and she fucking cries.But if I want her to keep going, which Ireally,reallydo, I need to let go and let her have control.
Her hand scratches down my stomach again before wrapping around the base of my cock. The other still works perfectly in tandem with her mouth.
"Isla," I warn before another deep, growling moan escapes my chest, "If you keep going, I'm gonna come in your—" her teeth scrape, a warning and the most delicious taste of violence, bringing me closer to the edge. "Fuck, I'm gonna fill that mouth with cum, watch it leak down your chin and smear it all over those pretty tits."
The admission doesn't slow Isla down, doesn'tdeter her from her task at all, her mouth and hands moving with calculated precision like in everything else she does.
Another long moan vibrates my shaft, forcing me to bite back a pathetic whimper.
"Christ, you're so good at that, Isla— Fuck, please don't stop."
I don't think I've ever begged foranything, but ifit means she'll keep sucking me down, letting me hit the back of her throat and fighting through the gagging like she needs to drink me down, I'll say anything,doanything she wants me to.
I'm a fucking broken man, not a single intelligent thought attached to me any longer, nothing but feeling and need flowing through me.
"Isla," I warn again, my hands searching the ground around me for something, anything to grab besides her silky hair.
Words fail me as I get closer and closer to cumming inside the hot cavern wrapped around me, moans and groans and pathetic pants escaping in their place.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.I'm gonna— yes, fuck, yes, I'm finally—
What the fuck?
In the split second before my orgasm rips me to shreds, Isla's ministrations stopcompletely, and I lose the heat of her mouth. Her moving hand stops, the other at my base squeezing hard enough to prevent me from releasing fully, just a few pathetic dribbles of cum leaking out the tip.
I try to reach for her, reach for my cock to pump myself and fix the orgasm she destroyed. But it's too late. The few seconds it took me to react long enough for it to becompletely, utterly fucking ruined.
She releases the base and looks at my painful erection impassively— like her swollen, saliva-soaked lips weren't just wrapped around it. Like she wasn'tjustwrithing on it to orgasm.
Those cold, victorious green eyes look at my desperate face for a second before she wordlessly zips her tits back into her bodysuit, standing and leaving me on the floor with my aching dick in my hand like a fucking cuck. I stare at her as she walks out, not sparing me even a glance, her revenge dished outjust as sheplanned.
What the actual fuck just happened?
The stupid, useless appendage in my hand softens, my balls so full they fucking hurt.
Leave it to fucking Isla to even make a blowjob a form of torture.
I shouldn't even be mad at her. This really isn't any worse than the shit I've done to her. It's probably the least I deserve.
But between the humiliation and the physical agony, I can'tthink rationallyright now.If I'm being honest, I canneverthink rationally whenshe'sinvolved, but this is a whole new ballgame.
And I never fucking lose.
"So basically, this entire show got started because that girl slept with her bosses friends husband! And she has the fucking gall to play the victim."
A powerpoint.
