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“I…” She doesn’t close her mouth, pausing to think of her answer.
This is it. Her heart craves this, us. The outer world, what society taught her was normal, that’s the problem.
Society can eat shit and die.
It’s gone as far as she’s concerned. There’s only me. Just fucking me.
“Sorry to disappoint you, beautiful. We—you and me—are not a disease. We’re not an affliction. Not a motherfucking condition. There’s nothing that’d cure what we have.” My tongue swipes across my teeth, my head shaking subtly. “Even if there were, you can bet your pretty little cunt I wouldn’t have given it to you. That I’d swap your prescription for placebo.”
I could stop here. I should stop here.
The chaos agent in me strongly disagrees.
“It won’t be the first time I’ve done it.”
Her eyebrows scrunch together. “What are you—”
I shove my pants and boxers down, freeing my cock. She’s mid-speech when I thrust myself into her mouth.
“Fuck,” I breathe out. “Fuck.”
Her lips wrap around my length, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Consumed by the pleasure of my dick in her mouth, filling her. Soothing her.
“That’s it.” I hold still for those first few minutes. “Take my cock, little doll. You make it fit so pretty in your mouth. It’s my cock there. Not Milo’s. Not any other boy that ever looked at you a second too long. Fucking mine.”
Precum trickles from my head on Leighton’s tongue. She swallows, gags, tries swallowing her spit and my precum. Some goes down her throat. Most of her slobber trickles out, dampening her chin.
I pull her by the hair, forcing more of my length into her. I teach her how to accept it instead of gagging on it. To accept me. Accept us.
I’m overcome by the need to conquer her, starting to thrust into her mouth. Using her for my pleasure. Her glare sears into my soul. She’s looking at me as though I’m the only man in her world.
She idolizes me. Lives to please me and me alone.
Her accusations have been forgotten. The shame of who and what we are is gone.
I’ll make sure to keep it that way.
I shove her forward, not being gentle about mashing her to my pubis.
“Suck, Leighton.”
She chokes, her saliva finally soaking my balls. Her tears make a mess of her cheeks. Yet here she is, my good girl doing as I say. She sucks me. Explores my dick with her tongue.
“Yes. Just like that,” I grit out. The pressure in my balls is maddening. I need the release. Need to finish inside her. “Milking my cock so well. You want my cum?”
Leighton blinks once. A smirk hikes the corner of my mouth up. She remembered.
“Good girl.” I cup her jaw, while the hand holding her hair rams her head into me. My movements get more jerky the closer my climax is.
“My”—pound—“good”—fuck—“girl.”
My orgasm slams into me, unlike any other one I’ve had before. I shoot my cum into Leighton’s mouth, except this isn’t a climax. This isn’t the finish line.
I’ve only just begun giving her everything I have in me.
Her life will be a mixture of filthy and sweet. I’ll make her my sex doll and my princess. She’ll be sated, horny, praised, and degraded.
She’ll learn what it means to be mine. She’ll love it.
