That being said, I finally removed all my clothing in an instant as my rod sprang into Charlotte's vision. Of course, it needs a little bit of attention to unleash its royalty thus I gestured for her to have her fill, to devour the thing she has been waiting for.
Her lissom fingers traced my glans reverently, as I focused on her movements to enjoy the sensation of her skillful hands.
Of course, I don't need to guide her as she is experienced which is a plus point in my books.
She gently tickled it with her fingertips and then brought her mouth closer to my rod as she sniffed neurotically as if she was a drug addict, who finally found narcotics after a very long time. Her hot breath titillated my son as she glanced upwards and made eye contact with me.
How obedient.
More and more tears poured down her cheeks. Tears, snot, and drool accentuated her already beautiful visage. I smiled.
She is on the path to becoming a professional. And the world must know by now how much I love professionals.
I gave a nod, Charlotte opened her mouth and her little tongue slithered out like an excited snake during mating season. Her tongue traced over my tool, wetting it with her saliva in the process as she started stroking it with her delicate fingers.
Slowly my rod rose to extremes as Charlotte sent one of her hands towards her groins.
I mean... I don't like the fact she is trying to pleasure herself and not giving me a hundred percent attention... but I guess it can't be helped as her libido must be staggering high right now.
She has suppressed her true desires, desires planted by me inside her head, for so long that she cannot ignore the area between her legs... and it's understandable.
"Yess~!!" She hissed as she opened her mouth and devoured my phallus directly inside her mouth. She bobbed her head and at the same time rubbed herself trying to reach the pleasurable peak she has been longing for. Her shuddering hands and the springing head were in sync as her fingers thrust inside her frantically while my rod was in her mouth moving at the same rhythm.
Eventually, she began to take my big cock deeper and deeper inside her throat without any prompting.
I guess this was her deepest desire, wasn't it?
Her raspy snorting, and swooshing, came closer and closer to my abs and I could feel the tightness of her throat clasping around my rod.
"rero...lick...slick..."
Suddenly, Charlotte tightly shut her eyes and her entire body suffered massive tremors as she spat my cock and rolled over the ground like a dying fish. A puddle of shiny silvery liquid formed between her legs as her black underwear was completely soaked.
I narrowed my eyes at the tsunami-like orgasm but didn't say anything. As a semi-professional, she has done her job well, until now...though there is room for improvement.
"Hah~ Haah!" She panted heavily for a good minute as a small smile formed on her face.
When her convulsing body finally regained her bearings she opened her eyes, which met mine. She stiffened, "I-I am sorry," She averted her gaze meanwhile I enjoyed her embarrassed expressions as her entire face was covered in a red blush.
It's fine. I won't scold you. You need a little bit of training, that's it.
"Come here." My order was simple, yet absolute.
But her hazy eyes regained some sanity as she covered her private parts with both her hands. Even though she was wearing underwear... are you delusional?
You must be deranged... Don't worry, when you climb the steps of professionalism, you will learn the art of identifying what is generic and what is not...Like me. I am a prime example.
I am not delusional. I am not.
I ordered her a while ago... Why is she not moving?
I see. You climaxed once with the help of my rod, even though it was just in your mouth, it was more than enough to quench that thirst by a large margin... but not fully. So she is like the first time I tried [Deviant's Grin] on her.
Hmm... this is slightly troublesome.
"I said, Come here Charlotte." I stood up, my towering rod, formed a shadow over her face as I grabbed her by her hands and pushed her over on the couch.
"Kya!"
She fell onto seat cushions as her hands desperately grabbed the back pillows for support. In this position, I could see her smooth, pale buttocks.
I didn't waste time as I unhooked her bra and pulled down her panties and used magicules to strengthen my body to overpower her rising protest.
"Charlotte," My palm covered her mouth while my other arm, wrapped around her thin waist, "Didn't you call me 'Master' a few seconds ago?"
She stiffened as I leaned forward and whispered in her ears, "Don't make things hard for me... I am already hard enough." It's not a joke. It's reality.
My tarse grazed against her vulva, soaking up with her love juices. "I don't like rebellious servants. So you better behave yourself, or I won't guarantee..." My other hand, which was wrapped around her waist, sneaked towards her clit and pinched it, rather ruthlessly, making her groan, "... whether your body will unharmed after I am done or not."
"Hiiiiii!" A sharp squeal escaped from her lips as she understood, I could be even rougher when I crushed her clit, with just enough strength so that it doesn't get damaged but she feels the pain rather than pleasure.
"Understand?" I removed my hand covering her mouth as she slowly nodded with an aghast expression on her face.
"You are my slave. You said it yourself." My thick pencil slowly moved towards the rubbery hole. It's already damp, and even Charlotte didn't reject... So who am I to not move forward?
When it finally entered, I could see tear stains on the couch.
I cannot see Charlotte's face right now, but I am sure she is happy...
I feel proud that I could instigate such felicity into the mind and heart of a woman. It is the ego of a professional...
No, I am not delusional.
With that, I pounded her brains out that within seconds she started moaning like a bitch in heat, with tears, drool, and snot, along with a lot of love juices staining my couch.
It will be a hassle to clean it up... I should have done it on the bed.
"Ahh!~ Oohh~ Yess!!" I could see her pale bubbly butt, getting squished by my crotch.
I regret it, but as a professional, I'll have to take responsibility for my actions. I'll try to clean it up myself and not throw the blame on Charlotte.
When I pushed my grotesque rod in the deepest parts of her cunt, she let out a loud whimper, and then while clenching her teeth hard, she spoke, "R-right there... Yes!" In my excitement, I held her neck from behind and squeezed it hard as she gasped for air.
My pace increased with the rhythm of her increasing moans, as I finally unloaded my liquid.
Spurt! Spurtt! Spurttt!
What? I said it earlier, I am not a hentai protagonist, who is going to make a woman cum a thousand times before releasing his pent-up desires. Come on, that is not realistic at all. Though I managed to ram for more than 30 minutes and make Charlotte squirm 4-5 times. It was necessary to hold this long so that she remembers the pleasure I have given her today.
Upon feeling her womb getting filled with my valor, Charlotte arched her back, tightly shut her eyes, and entered a state where her body convulsed for a few seconds without stopping.
I released her neck as I saw her drooping over the aqueous couch, stained with so many things that I can't recall. She panted heavily, as I merely shrugged while moving towards my bathroom to take a shower.
"You can take the shower, with me or after me. I don't mind." Just before disappearing into the darkness of my apartment, I turned around and saw her biting her lips and looking towards her crotch where my white liquid was leaking.
"Sorry to disappoint you." Charlotte glared at me, "I am infertile. You cannot conceive my child."
I turned around and trot towards my bathroom. I am sure she is depressed. I know she was expecting a child, but it can't be helped...
"Thank...God." Just before entering the bathroom, I heard her mumblings.
Why is she thanking God?
Oh...she is thanking God that she received such an amazing master... I see.
"It was not a safe day...Sigh..." She heaved a sigh of relief. I wonder why?