Chapter 16 — Unbroken Obedience, R18 ( Part 2 )
"Huff... huff..." She breathed heavily for a moment, then leaned over his lap. Opening her cherry-red lips, she extended her pink tongue, letting a thick strand of saliva drip directly onto his exposed head.
For a while, the room was filled with the slick sound of her hands working her chest around his length. She continued dripping fresh saliva down his shaft while sliding her breasts in alternating patterns. Her pale skin glistened under the candlelight, covered in a mix of her spit and his fresh pre-cum.
Earlier, her saliva on her chest had started to dry out, making the friction too stiff to move her flesh comfortably. Because she had been eagerly drinking down his pre-cum every time the tip was inside her mouth, there wasn't any left on the shaft to lubricate the full length on its own. Recognizing the problem, she had intentionally popped him out of her mouth to supply a fresh stream of moisture straight to her chest.
Pausing her mouth, she leaned in and pressed her warm cheek against his cock head, smearing the fluids across her skin. She tilted her head to the side, looking up at him with dazed, affectionate eyes.
The devoted look on her face sent a fresh surge of arousal through Ren, making his cock throb against her cheek. Feeling the sudden surge, she giggled softly, pulling her head back to take his tip into her mouth once more. She maintained a steady suction, her tongue working the crown while her hands kept up the rhythm on her chest.
A few minutes later, she pulled back, popping his head free to drip another trail of saliva onto his shaft. With the friction completely eliminated and her chest glistening, she took his tip back into her mouth and resumed her pace.
Before long, she felt his shaft go completely rigid. She tried to take him deeper down her throat, but felt a firm hand press against the top of her head.
She looked up, meeting his gaze. Reading his unspoken command, she popped her mouth free, licking her lips while her hands worked her breasts with increased speed.
Ren reached down, taking her chin between his fingers and using his thumb to gently part her lips. She complied instantly, keeping her mouth open wide.
A thick wave of semen erupted from the tip, blasting straight into her open mouth.
"Close your lips, Lyra," Ren commanded calmly.
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She shut her mouth immediately, closing her eyes as the rest of his release spurted across her face, coating her nose, cheeks, and chin in hot, sticky lines.
"Ahh... so hot," she murmured, swallowing the initial mouthful mixed with her saliva.
As she opened her dazed eyes, a stray droplet of cum fell from her chin, landing right onto her chest where her hands were still massaging her breasts.
"Lick everything clean, Lyra."
She pulled her body back, sitting her rear fully on her heels to free his cock from her chest. She used her fingers to scoop the warm fluid from her face, licking every drop off her palms. She then wiped the stray droplets from her breasts and collarbone, licking her fingers clean while maintaining direct eye contact with Ren.
Unsurprisingly, the sight caused his shaft to harden once again.
When she was finished, Ren reached down, taking her hands to pull her to her feet.
"Place your hands against the wall," he instructed, guiding her over.
Lyra leaned forward, resting her palms flat against the cold surface. Anticipation flushed through her body, wondering what he had planned next.
Ren placed his hands on her hips, pulling them back and forcing her to arch her spine, making her rounded rear stick out prominently.
"Lower," he said softly.
She stepped back slightly, bending lower at the waist to accentuate the angle.
Slap!
"Ahh!" Lyra gasped as his open palm landed squarely against her left ass cheek. She smiled, instinctively swaying her hips from side to side.
Slap!
"Ahh!" She cried out again as his second strike hit her right cheek, the force causing the soft flesh to ripple visibly.
Ren dropped to his knees behind her, gazing at her lower body. Her pussy was leaking so heavily that a clear, viscous strand of fluid was stretching toward the floor.
He extended a finger, catching the end of the strand and lifting it upward to coat his skin in her juices. He then pressed his wet finger against her outer lips. Lyra shivered at the cool touch against her heated skin.
"Stay still," he commanded, landing another light slap on her rear.
"Ahh..." she whimpered, locking her legs in place.
Ren rubbed his finger against her lips until it was thoroughly coated in her slick fluids, then shifted his hand upward, pressing the tip directly against her tight anal opening.
"Mmmhh..." A soft moan escaped her lips at the sudden pressure.
Slap!
"Ahh!" Ren brought his other hand down against her ass cheek again.
Startled by the sudden sting, a violent rush of pleasure traveled from her soft ass straight to her head. Overwhelmed by the sensation, her body lost its tension and her asshole instinctively relaxed, allowing his finger to slide smoothly past her outer ring and push deeper inside.
Slap!
"Ahh..."
Another slap landed, and his finger pushed all the way in, buried to the base.
He delivered a few more rhythmic slaps, the sting keeping her muscles loose and enabling him to finger-fuck her tight opening smoothly.
"Ahh... ah, ah... huff..." Lyra moaned continuously, her head resting against the wall as she sank into the sensation.
While his finger worked her rear, Ren reached his other hand underneath her, rubbing his thumb against her sensitive clit.
After a few minutes of steady rhythm, he pressed his thumb firmly against her clit, delivering a sudden, sharp pinch.
"Hiss!" Lyra sucked in a harsh breath.
Her entire body went rigid, her back arching violently as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy sprayed a heavy jet of fluid, drenching his hands and splashing onto the carpet below.
"Hah... hah..." She panted heavily as the peak subsided, her knees trembling so badly she could barely stand.
Pop.
Ren pulled his finger free from her rear, giving her cheek one final, affectionate pat.
With all the strength drained from her legs, Lyra collapsed onto her knees against the wall.
Ren activated his magic, instantly cleaning both of them, restoring the carpet, and returning their clothes to their proper places. After resti
ng for a few minutes and chatting softly with him, Lyra gathered herself and quietly left the room.