Page 54 of Plug and Drain

If only.

“Fuck me, you’re incredible,” Arken murmured, peering down at her through his hazy vision. “This is incredible.”

His eyes began to drift shut, but guilt intruded the recesses of his mind like a glaring sliver of light penetrating a dark room. He sighed. “But…whilst this is absolutely incredible, you don’t have to do this.”

Susie froze, her gaze flickering up as she pulled off him, her lips hovering inches from his cock, her hand still holding the shaft. “You’re wrong. I do have to do this.”

“Why?” he asked softly, tracing the line of her jaw.

Her lips parted, but she hesitated in answering.

“Are you scared of a reprimand from Zott?” he prompted, his voice so low that only she could hear.

She bit her lip in a way that was distractingly sexy, then shook her head.

He ran his thumb along her lips, his eyes narrowing as he admired how plump and rosy they’d turned from giving him head. So soft. “Or…are you scared of me?”

He broke off as Susie pumped his cock with her hand. Once, twice, three times.

A low whimper escaped him.

“What are you doing to me?” he gasped as jolts of pleasure shot through him like lightning with every pump.

His balls strained with pleasure so acute that it drove him near out of his mind, the pressure mounting to painful proportions as he neared his release.

Suddenly, she was lowering her head over him.

Surely, she isn’t…

She was—deep throating him with her lips wrapped tight around him. Arken lost it.

Fuck.

His hands tangled in her hair, his grip tightening as he came, the world crashing around him. Amidst the chaos, the only thing giving him purchase was Susie.

In a brilliant moment, everything became clear: she was his lifeline, not just at the very moment, but in a life he’d long stopped living. She was a ray of hope, as elusive as it was beautiful. He needed to catch it before it slipped away.

Reality blurred as euphoria consumed him, and he swayed where he stood as his core spasmed in a spectacular climax.

“Oh, my dear,” Arken moaned, his voice raspy as he shot a thick spurt of cum down her throat. The world spun as he poured load after load into her mouth, his body spasming as he rocked against her.

He waited for that inevitable moment when she would pull away and spit, but it never came.

Instead, her throat contracted as she swallowed his seed, squeezing his cock as she milked every last drop from him. For the first time, Arken allowed himself to guide her head, to move her the way he needed her—slow and deep for the final thrusts.

She held his gaze, looking perfect with her lips wrapped around his cock. Sparks erupted in his chest when she didn’t look away, and there was a calm as the last of his orgasm ebbed and flowed, his entire being pulsing with a deep drum-like beat as she held his manhood.

His hand trembled as he released Susie’s hair, giving her the opportunity to spit.

She leant away, releasing him so the cool air stung his cock. Her face was flushed, her lips dark and rosy, and she looked like a dream as she gasped for air. But her expression was closed-off, and Arken’s chest tightened at the sight of tears running down her cheeks.

He was filled with awe when he realised she’d swallowed his cum.

He cupped her face fiercely. “So. Fucking. Gorgeous.”

Susie looked startled, but she didn’t shy away as he stroked her soft, damp cheek.

Every part of her felt soft, and yet he was quickly realising she was one of the strongest, most resilient people he knew.