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Hard Bargain 4/6
(Anonymous) 2013-04-04 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)“Really,” he grins, “one would almost think you’d never done this before.”
She managed to laugh at that, a hoarse, breathy thing. She catches his gaze again, and her eyes are hazy. Fingers still on her clit, he brings his mouth very close to his. She look about to kiss him when he says, “Charon, I’m going to need you to bend her over.”
He steps back, and sees the puzzled look on Charon’s face. “I’m sorry, sir?” he grunts
Ahzrukhal loosens his belt. “I’m going to need you to bend her over. Or kneel her down. As long as you keep hold of her...”
The kid’s eyes widen as she realises what he has in mind. But to his great pleasure, it isn’t horror he sees there, but arousal. He drops his belt to the ground, and undoes his suit pants. “What do you reckon, pal? Sitting or standing?”
Charon is looking ahead again. “Whatever you choose, sir.” He removes his arm from the Vaultie’s chest, adjusting his grip on her wrist as he pushes her to her knees. She grunts a little as she buckles against the ground roughly, and it sends a jolt of pleasure right through Ahzrukhal.
“Standing, I think,” he decides, freeing his cock and bring it to her lips. “Open up, 101.”
She complies, and it rapidly becomes clear that virgin or not, it isn’t the first time she’s done this.
She’s limited without her hands, admittedly, but she curls her tongue pleasantly and takes him fairly deep, using her teeth sparingly and gently and tipping her head to keep eye contact. A rush runs through him as he sees her kneeling in front of him, prone and naked, restrained and trapped between one ghoul crotch and another. He jerks his cock out of her mouth, bringing with it a trail of saliva, and traces the head around her lips. She widens her mouth obligingly. He rubs the head against her extended tongue, drawing his cock across her face, rubbing it over her cheeks, bumping it gently against her cheekbones, her jaw, her nose, as she moves awkwardly, trying to recapture it in his mouth. It’s a fucking beautiful scene.
He rubs his ragged, greying cock over her face some more, gloating inwardly as she twisted and strained to slip it back into her mouth. He likes this, loves it. Watching her prostrate herself before him, give herself over – if he’d know she’d been this fucking eager, he wouldn’t have haggled so much. Steadying himself, he guides his dick into her mouth again, pushing and pushing until he’s hilt deep, and she’s gagging and groaning around him. He holds himself there as she twitches a little, struggles, and then accepts him, swallowing round him, eyes flicking upwards to meet his.
“Good girl,” he croons, easing his cock out of her mouth, and patting her on the cheek with it. “Bring her up, Charon.”
Charon hauls her to her feet. She’s a little unsteady, her face smeared with her own saliva and his sticky pre-cum. “Nice,” he tells her, appreciatively. “Might have to cut you a deal on booze after all, if you’re willing to make up the price like that.”
She looks at him, hazily, and smiles, and says, “I told you, you’d enjoy it more if I was into it.”
Ahzrukhal strokes her face almost fondly, running his fingers across the reddening mark he left earlier when he slapped her. She dips her cheek against his hand, giving him another wicked little smile.
“Isn’t she lovely, Charon?” Ahzrukhal says loudly. “Isn’t she obedient and appreciative? Daresay you’ll have your fun with this one when you’re on the road with her, little ghoul fetishist like this –“
“Weren’t you gonna do something about my whole virginity deal?” she interrupts, cutting her eyes at him. “I mean, giving you head is great and all, but it’s not getting us any closer to the conclusion of our business.”