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She was still crying, stray tears sliding onto his cock even as she sucked him off. He should probably ask about that. But the look in her eye was pleading and desperate. What did she want? Did she want him to come? Did she want him to ask? To stop her, show her that he cared about her feelings? If this was a test, she should’ve known he was always going to fail.
“Fuck, don’t do that,” he croaked when she dug her fingernails into his thighs and ripped them down, making his vision blotch black and red.
She made a nondescript sound through the mouthful of dick and repositioned herself on her knees, her hips rocking forward a little as she worked. Then she did it again, clawing at his skin and making him picture punishing her for it.
“Goddamn it, Kaia, you’re asking for it,” he warned through a growl.
When her eyes locked on his again, he realized that was exactly what she was doing.
“That’s what you want, you little whore, isn’t it?” he mused.
He shoved her off him with a careless knee to the chest. Kaia scrambled backward, and he leaned in to push her to her back. There was the faint rip of a seam somewhere. He crouched over her mouth and she reached for his ankles on either side of her head.
“Open,” Orion demanded. He looked down, meeting her eyes. His cock jerked in her face, a droplet of exorin-tinged precum bulging on the tip. Kaia stared at it with wide eyes that had begun to dry. That wouldn’t do.
“I said fucking open.” He pressed his dick against her mouth and pushed it past her lips, and kept pushing. Her hands scrambled at his legs, fearful eyes widening.
Good.
He forced himself in until he felt the back of her mouth, and then deeper. He pressed through the resistance and into her throat. It squeezed around him as her instinct to swallow kicked in, and Orion held himself there, taking the opportunity to admire his little whore while she was occupied.
Her breasts, which he just realized were exposed over the dislodged neckline of her dress, twitched as she fought for air fruitlessly.
The spikes protruding around the base of his cock dripped exorin onto her face, covering her eyes, cheeks, and chin with silver globs. There were fresh tears welling in her eyes, mixing with it as they spilled.
He tilted his head to watch her neck expand with the volume of him for a few delicious seconds before finally dragging himself back out.
She made a wet spluttering sound as she sucked in air, then coughed out silver droplets.
“What a good slut.” He reached down to pat her silver-stained cheek. Reward was important. Then he plunged his cock back into its hole. His exorin mingled with saliva from her throat, lubricating it for his passage.
It didn’t take long. Only a few mindless thrusts into her face, and then his dick began to jerk. His balls pressed against her chin as he made her take it all, enjoying the feel of her throat milking him as he shot his load deep into her belly.
When he was done, Orion withdrew and his softening cock fell from her lips with a slurp. Once again, she heaved for air. Silver-tinged spittle dripped in a thin line from her mouth to the floor as she rolled onto her stomach and pushed herself up.
Deep-rooted satisfaction welled within him, along with something else he couldn’t put a finger on just then. It spread through him, coating the back of his ribs in expansive warmth. A far cry from past instances of post-nut clarity.
Orion crouched next to her. He cupped her face and tilted her head up. He kissed her lowered eyes, then bent to trail his lips down her cheeks, to her swollen lips.
“I don’t know what this was,” he whispered. “But you are a force of fucking nature. Let’s go home.”
CHAPTER54
KAIA
She wasn’t hearing the platitudes he was muttering in her ear as he gently pulled her to her feet. Her heart had stopped its rabid racing, and finally all those stupid fuckingfeelingsthat caused all this were subdued. Now she only felt two things: the rawness of her abused throat and the thrumming heat between her legs.
The dress was ruined, which was a thing Kaia realized only when she saw the horrified looks on the planner’s and designer’s faces as she and Orion left the fitting room. She stared at the ground, adjusting one delicate strap on her shoulder with useless care.
“She’ll take it,” Orion told them as he ushered her from the planner’s office and into a blood passage. He tried to help steady her at first, but soon accepted that Kaia was walking just fine on her own.
In fact, for all the soreness in her throat and the bump she had begun to feel on the back of her elbow, Kaia felt much better than when she first got up on that stupid pedestal in that fucking dress. Numb in her chest and hot between her legs… Probably just how Orion liked it too.
Before she knew it, they were back in Orion’s suite and he was nudging her toward the bathroom, peeling the torn dress off of her and putting her into the shower cubicle. For a moment he hesitated, looking like he might join her.
“Orion, I’m fine.” Her voice cracked, but she smiled with what she hoped was reassurance.
He didn’t look convinced, but nodded and left her alone. Kaia turned her face up to the hot cascade of water.
