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Alkaline (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

“Oh, please..~ we’ve barely begun..~” she said as she slowly planted soft kisses up and down the shaft. “You see, my trouble is every few years, the Vatican sends another lap dog to come try and kill me.. and I’m growing quite bored of it.. especially since every time I kill one, another shows up.” She said. She moved to begin slowly stroking his cock, one hand moving to play with his balls. “So, I need to.. try something different this time..~”
 
He inhaled sharply, trying to swallow his noises - deny her any satisfaction.
"Y-You will fail with me." He replied through gritted teeth.
 
She gave a knowing smile. “Oh, I think not..~” she said as she moved to slowly run her tongue up his shaft
 
His hips jerked and he shut his eyes tight, muttering Psalm 23 under his breath to focus on something other than her.
 
She let out a low, sultry giggle before doing it again and again. She took her time, she’d broken countless men before, it was only a matter of waiting it out.
 
His mutterings faultered from time to time, but he kept at it. He would not fall prey to her, like many before him.
 
She would randomly pick up the pace, or suck on the shaft, even randomly taking the tip into her mouth with a soft noise.
 
He couldn't allow himself to faulter. He just couldn't. But...it was so good. He had never experienced anything like this in his life. He was losing faster and faster with himself, before finally his mutterings stopped and he let out weak pathetic noises.
 
She rewarded him by moving to start slowly working her tongue over his cock, wrapping her lips around the shaft.
 
She shuddered and let out a low noise around his cock before she suddenly swallowed it all, right down to the base. She sat there, looking up at him with those same cold, ice blue eyes.
 
He let out a choking breath as he tried to stop himself from crying out, his hips jerking hard from the pleasure.
Looking at him now, she could really admire him. The training the Vatican put him through chiseled him like an antique marble statue; he was quite defined and beautiful. And his cock was equally impressive. She could feel him deep in her throat, penetrating almost to her collarbone. She could only imagine how good he would feel elsewhere.
 
She was loving this. It was so much more fun breaking him than it would have been killing him. She slowly ran her hands up his chest, pulling back to the tip with a soft gasp before taking him all the way down again.
 
He pulled hard at his restraints again, swallowing another cry as she took him to the base again. He was already dizzy, he felt like he would faint. He couldn't take much more of this.
 
She worked him from tip to base, moving again to play with his balls. Her tongue ran along the shaft, adding to the already dizzying pleasure.
 
"P-Please...~! A-Aahh...~! P-Please, stop...~! Just kill me...~! I'd rather d- aahh! - die...~!" He sputtered.
 
He couldn't catch this one; he let out a loud cry before trying to hide his face in shame, his whole body shaking as his hips jerked more. Oh, he was close. She could tell by the pre he pumped out in a flood.
 
She was having far too much fun with this. She kept going, kept moving, kept taking him into her throat as she moved.
 
Suddenly, and without warning, he arched and cried out again as he dumped an utterly massive load down her throat. He wailed in shame and delight, unable to stop for a solid minute before falling limp against the mattress.
 
She swallowed it all, making low, satisfied noises as she pulled back with a soft gasp. “O-Oh, you are so much more than polite conversation..~” she said as she moved to undress.
 
He clenched his jaw tightly, refusing to speak or look at her as he battled with himself. Never had he felt so conflicted before.
His training demanded that he break free and kill her while she was vulnerable.
Something darker whispered for him to stay.
 
There was a fog in his mind now, he felt incredible, nothing he’d ever experienced had felt half as good as that. He felt her hands against his body as she moved to slowly crawl over him. Her skin was so soft against his that it made his spine tingle.
 
"Get away from me." He hissed, glaring hatefully, "Release me now and I'll spare your life for the time being."
 
“You’re in no position to demand anything, dear..~” she said, biting her lip as she slowly ground her dripping heat over his shaft.
 
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