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A Simple Infiltration {darkest_fate&rahatingt}

It was lewd and shameless what he had in mind for her. It was also meant to tease and torment her specially now that she had shown her desire for his cock, a desire she would surely try to ignore even to herself and this was meant to tease her senses until she couldn't escape from that desire.

As she talked confused he moved his leg just a little forward so that his feet was pressed against and under her pussy. "Press your body completely against my leg, your face against my thigh. Hump my leg Callona", he instructed her in a gentle voice. The position was meant to be a little awkward, making her work to get the pleasure, the sensation her body craved. It was also meant to press her face so close to his arousal, to her balls hanging right above her.

Alrick knew that the musk of his cock, his arousal would be inescapable in that position. And as he realized she was reaching into his mind for instructions he thought of the position he imagined in it's lewdest glory. Imagined her reaction to his musk, her hunger. A drop of precum dropping on her face shocking her and make her lick her lips. He imagined her wet and needy ... he imagined her begging for release.
 
The foot shifted, and Calli felt it pressing against her sex. Already the aching loins trembled, even with that slight contact. Moisture seeped from her, leaking onto his foot. Worded instructions came soon, though already the agent had figured enough to start rubbing her sex against the foot, awkwardly shifting it. Her body rose, pressing against his leg in a highly subservient fashion.

The raw stench of his cock hit Calli hard. She nearly gagged, coughing once or twice. Strong, powerful, primal odors filled her nose, and she sucked several deep breaths in as her mind worked outward. She could feel his imagination creeping into her, unbidden. Images of her face, looking up, gaze subservient, longing. Of his seed drizzling upon her plump lips. Of her tongue snaking out, greedily catching it. Sucking down his seed, relishing the taste, emblazoning it upon her mind and memory. And most important of all: of her arousal cresting more and more with each pass, till she begged.

Calli couldn't quite sense the rewriting as it worked. Alrick's images seeped into her self-conscious. It wrote the idea of submission into her, adding the thought that doing this, bowing before a man, should please her sexually. The desire to look up, to taste manflesh would grow ever so slightly within, perhaps imperceptible, at least initially, to Calli's sharp mind. The desire for release, to feel the sensation, to grind, flowed into her mind.

In reality, Calli arched her hips. Her body pressed forward, cheek nearly touching against his cock. Grey eyes, already slightly smoldering with that unconscious lust, looked up at him. Lips parted as she breathed hot pants against him, her body undulating. Her sex ground against him, the pressure more than she'd expected. Calli realized only then, as her sex pressed hard, that she'd delved a little too deep. She pulled her mind back, shivering at the loss of contact.

Still, she had a test to complete. She arched, rubbing against him, leaning forward. She could feel his leg almost between her chest, and her upper body rolled, letting him grace. Her gaze shifted up, trying to meet his, her face right next to his throbbing cock. "Is this what you wanted, master?" she asked, a little less with that confident display from before. She knew, however, that she was, yet again, excelling, as she always did and always would.
 
The images raw and lewd enticing her teasing her as she pressed herself against her, rubbing so deliciously, so eagerly. Her own desire mingled with his own fantasies as fantasies and reality overlapped for both of them. Alrick wasn't sure but he had a feeling that she wasn't the only being affected by his fantasies ... maybe her intrusion in his mind was affecting him too.

She was wild and glorious, looking so wanton rubbing against him, inhaling the musky scent of his arousal and trying to escape from it but failing. His body shivered slightly as her wetness kept coating her legs. It was so simple yet so lewd, such a simple shameless surrender to his demand that it was intoxicating.

The desire in her eyes drew her in, her warm moist breath against his ballsack swollen with need almost made him whimper. He could see her trying to break free from the intoxicating haze of desire. This woman was impressive the way she snapped back into control even if not fully. "Yes Callona you are doing really well. I can feel how wet you are against my leg, your nipples swollen and erect. I can see the desire in your eyes."

He caressed her cheek again before slipping his fingers into her hair and pulling her just a little upward making sure that those bee stung lips brush against his ballsack for a brief moment before letting go. "Will you be honest with me Callona. Do you like delving into my mind? Does it excite you? Tell me what you think when you see my cock fat and throbbing even leaking with desire for you?"

"There is no right or wrong answer Callona. Just answer truthfully what do you want to do next. Do you want me to let you rub against my leg until you cum? Or do you want to nuzzle against my ballsack and use your mouth on me. Or do you want me to show you what a trainer can do with his fingers for a woman?"
 
Well, and more delicious, sinful words. Promises about her swollen teats, the arousal that seeped into her gaze. She could feel the cloudiness in her grey eyes, and it made her shiver with realization. Hands pulled hair up, and she could feel her lips just caressing him for a moment. A tease? A command? A promise? Calli couldn't be sure, and she daren't dive into his mind, not again. Instead she kept her gaze locked upon him, listening intently as he listed things out.

No right answer? She had to stretch slightly, wondering. What did she want to do next? Rub herself off? The image played out, her lithe, leggy body wrapping about him. Arching back, grinding down until her sex spasmed upon his foot. Collapsing in a heap of desire and wet.

Or maybe nuzzling him? Her lips wrapping, first about his balls, then teasing his shaft. Taking that swollen head into her lips, surround his thick cock with heat. Draw her lips about and see if she could milk the cock from those heavy balls. Taste his pleasure shooting into her mouth, know that she'd drawn it from him.

Or... or she could let him show her his fingers? Tease her, play with her sex like an expert. Make her quiver and shake and cry out as pleasure that he claimed he could produce arched through her.

"I'm..." she replied, knowing there was a question hanging in the air between them. Her gaze flicked, as if she could actually see it. "I don't like delving into your mind," she said, half truth, half what she knew she had to say. "It's... powerful. Overwhelming," her gaze flicked up, realizing that the truth was bubbling up, even as he could use it against her. "your imagination is quite potent, and I'm afraid of what will happen if I delve too much into it," she shivered. She already knew what would happen, to some degree. "Truthfully I'd rather stop," she replied, looking to his throbbing cock, "but I have this feeling, sir,' she looked up to him, "that the right answer, despite what you claim, is that I'll do whatever it takes to pass your test, master." she smiled at him, that sly expression again, relishing that she'd scored another point on some invisible scoreboard.
 
Alrick watched her without a word. He could almost hear her thinking, playing his words back in her mind and fantasizing on those lewd possibilities that he gave her. He could feel how the images his word had evoked made her body respond, fueled her arousal with each thought. His own minds weren't silent either playing through the scenes and making his balls ache even more and precum ooze out as his cock twitched powerfully.

Her hesitant words gave credence to what he had been thinking, how his fantasies, how the lewdness of his thought corrupted her and make it hard for her to resist the temptation he offered her. He stopped himself from smiling specially with her final words. "There truly wasn't any right or wrong answer since I simply wanted a gateway into your desire, your hunger. But the answer you gave was also a correct one."

"That you can delve into my mind, your trainers mind is both a powerful gift and a curse. But you also have to embrace it and use it. You have to accept your own desire and your need for pleasure. So I have an idea that will train you for both or test you if you want to call it that. You will be using your mouth on me while you rub yourself against me. And you will delve into my mind as you do it. You will see what I like and you will pleasure my the way I want but more importantly this time I will have your mouth on me and you will feel my pleasure, feel how good your mouth feels. I don't know if anyone have ever experience that the pleasure of her own and her master. You will have to handle that and you will hold of cumming until you made me spill in your mouth."

He knew it was almost an impossible challenge just controlling herself when delving into his mind for long, not the short spells she had been using till now. And to feel his pleasure at the same time was surely to overwhelm her and he was curious how she would react to all that sensations. "And you will swallow every drop of my precious seed. Think you are up for that Collana?"
 
Exactly, no right or wrong answer, but a correct one. Calli almost smiled smugly again. Oh yes, Alrick was just so mysterious and beyond Calli's ken. This foolish man was doing precisely what she figured. She shifted slightly, listening as he continued. He wanted... that long of a link? Calli frowned. Long links were possible, but there was caution involved. You should be careful, know the subject to some degree ahead of time. Sometimes they suggested not getting too worked up or physically active while linking so deeply and so long.

Not helping was that she'd never used her mouth in that way. She frowned as he kept going, the frown deepening. Every criteria felt like a new impossibility, and even confident Calli wasn't certain that she could actually pull this off. She looked up to him, a little of that lack of confidence sliding into her gaze. The last challenge had her gaze hardening.

"Of course," She insisted. She closed her eyes, took a breath. Her mind extended out, linking into his thoughts, pulling up the images. She could act out precisely as he wanted: that was a simple enough training exercise. But already she could see precisely what he wanted. She took a breath, opened her eyes. A hand went up, and she gripped his cock. Her head raised, and her lips pressed against his head. They kissed for a moment, and she grimaced .The taste was... delicious disgusting. It felt so pleasing stomach-churning. The mouth opened, and she drew her lips about his head. They pressed, soft flesh touching against his sensitive head. Calli drew her lips out, sucking upon the edge.

Calli shifted, moving again. Her hands moved to touch his hips, steadying herself. Her body began rocking, grinding her sex upon him. Her head bobbed and moved, but didn't seem to take more than an inch or so of his cock into her hot mouth at a time. The tongue began swirling as her hips arched and lowered, pressing against him, rubbing up and down. Her arousal smeared across his foot, leaving a slimy trail as she moved. Calli steadied, bobbed her head in time, grinding and working, gripping onto him. Her mind started exploring, trying to determine what he wanted, what his commands were, what his expectations of this stupid experiment were.
 
She was inexperienced that she had told him already. The thought of plundering her virgin mouth, of a Scion agent, of teaching her how to pleasure him was intoxicating as was the thought of spilling himself in her mouth and watch her take the first taste of cum and swallow it. He didn't fail to see her surprise at his list of demand and the uncertainty and her eyes hardening at the thought of swallowing his seed.

She was quick to start working on his demand and his cock twitched in the silky grip of her hand he gave a soft moan unable to control himself at her first kiss, knowing that she was tasting his precum, her first taste, her first cock sucking. The physical pleasure was almost overwhelmed by the obscenity of the moment. His bod gave a gentle shudder as her lips opened and she sucked on just the knob.

Despite her reservation her hips moved as if on its own and she couldn't resist her body's natural reaction as she got wetter rubbing herself against his leg with delicate sensuality. Her tongue worked against his knob swirling around cleaning of his precum as he leaked into her mouth. She only took barely an inch yet it felt exquisite.

He was getting more sensitive to her and could tell when she opened her mind toward him. He tried to let her show the pleasure he felt on her eager mouth, show her the arousal he felt knowing he was taking her oral virginity that he would be her first. His fingers slipped into her silky hair and he urged her to take him deeper in her mouth even as his mind showed her how to pleasure him with her tongue and lips, with the moist heat of her mouth. He showed her how he wanted to savor the taste of him, writhe against him in sensual hunger.

"You need to take more of me in your mouth Callona", he instructed her in a voice that was slightly thick with his desire but he controlled it well enough. "And good pleasure companions love pleasuring their master with their mouth and they don't grimace at the thought of their master's seed they drench their pussy at the thought of swallowing his seed" and he thought for a moment of scene like that a pleasure whore drenching herself as he flooded her mouth.

"Show me how much you want this Callona. Let me teach you how to be a good cocksucker".
 
Exquisite, pure, Calli didn't need her connection to read those sensations as they crossed through the man's mouth. She could feel the cock pulsing in her mouth. Could already start to taste his seed upon her mouth. The tongue slithered out, running along the slit. Before the agent could really think about it, she worked his slit. It drew and rubbed and gathered the bits of juices and seed that were seeping out. A lewd, loud sucking sound came as her cheeks pulled, vacuuming against him, trying to pull more of his desire up into her mouth. She could feel him between her lips, could feel his mind working.

Writhe in sexual hunger: that beautiful body started undulating. Bits of moisture gathered, sweat dotting her skin as her body worked to try and cool the heat. More and more pooled between her thighs as she ground against him. Constant pressure pushed upward. It twisted her guts. It pulled stronger and strong, coiling within, a familiar and yet more powerful sensation than before.

An instruction came through thought before work. Calli paused to look up all the same, keeping him between her lips. Sucking breaths came through her nose, each inhaling more of his primal arousal. Each sucking breath felt erotic, felt enticing. Her eyelids fluttered, the greys swimming with pleasure. As you wish directed toward his mind, as she swallowed. Calli slid, taking just a bit more. Another half an inch, an inch, and she could feel him filling her mouth. The agent balked, not quite prepared, not quite ready. She choked slightly, bits of moisture seeping out of her mouth. A shot of spittle sprang forth, coated the shaft.

Calli groaned, trying to shove forward. Her press made her choke worse, gagging. She pulled back, a great glob of spittle seeping from the cock and almost hitting her chest. Panting, Calli looked up. "How?" She demanded, frustration twisting her words. "How the hell am I supposed to take more of that?" she demanded, squeezing his cock. She tried to bob, but gagged right around that mark again, spittle seeping out and spraying his thighs again. She didn't even know what she was doing wrong, and it was frustrating the hell outta her.
 
She was losing her sense of control, he could feel that. She was losing herself to the lewd pleasure of sucking a man in her mouth and making Alrick delirious with pleasure at the same time. She was so natural despite the inexperience. Her tongue eagerly lashing against the slit hungry lapping up every drop of seed his cock leaked, her cheeks sucking in obscenely as her desire to pleasure him washed away all her disgust about sucking cock and tasting him.

"Just like that", he whispered. The wetness of her pussy, the sultry motion of her body against him. Her surrender to her desire, the soft citrus scent of her wetness intoxicating and Alrick moaned as his fingers tightened in her silky hair as she tried to learn how pleasure him. He was starting to get a sense of her somehow through her connection of him and he could tell that the musky smell of his arousal was becoming intoxicating to the woman just like her musk was his.

She tried to follow his desire taking more of him in her mouth, trying to take every inch but failing miserably despite not lacking effort. He pulled free of her mouth with a pop and let it rest against her face. The cock glistening with her saliva and his precum, obscene and beautiful at the same time. "You have to try relaxing your throat and angle your mouth. But it will probably take time. Don't worry, you don't have to take every inch right now. Just try taking it as much you can comfortably. But show me your passion, show me your desire to pleasure me. Show me that you want your master's seed."

He angled her face with her grip in her hair, face pressed against the cock but eyes locked into his probing gaze. "Do you want that Callona? Are you disgusted by the thought of swallowing my seed or do you want to milk me dry in that sweet mouth of yours?"
 
Just... like... that. Yes, Calli was excelling. Of course she was: that was what she was, who she was. She could hear his moans, and they excited her. Not just the sensation of success, which she loved, nearly lived for, but the knowledge that she, a relative novice, had drawn those feelings out of someone who was supposedly so jaded. So much for confident Alrick, brilliant man. Wrap a pair of lips about him, bob, and he'd be panting like any others. She could do this.

Or at least, she could try. The bobs ceased, and she heard his next command. She wanted to growl with frustration: why couldn't he just send the instructions, show her via his mind? She heard about relaxation and angling, and she shifted. She gripped the cock, trying to direct it toward her mouth. Take as much as she could: she wanted to take all of it, to show him. She reangled, worked, swallowed, shoved downward. An inch, more, a handful of them. She forced her throat to relax. It shivered, quivered, massaged the cock that jutted within.

A growl of frustration rumbled out of her as she hit another wall. Her muscles flexed, and she gripped him. Hands dug into his ass as she held tight. Her body arched, grinding against him, pulled tight. The eyes locked to hers, and she looked up. Her grey eyes shot him a reproving look: she needed to suck his cock, not answer his fucking questions. She pulled her fingers tight, dug into his ass. Dammit, she needed to do this, to prove she could.

Her mind reached into his, looked for the answer. How the fuck did women do this? She needed images, needed his thoughts. Her head buzzed as she pushed further and further. Her head bobbed, sucking. Drool leaked copiously from around her mouth as she kept trying, but she couldn't get more than a few inches. Half? She couldn't say. But her mind kept looking for answers, unknowingly opening herself up just a little more as she fought hard to suck as much cock down her eager throat as possible.
 
The transformation was exquisite. It made his balls ache with need for her. The proud and powerful Scion agent on her knees rubbing herself against his leg like a purring kitten and trying to drain his balls through his cock. Her hunger, her need to pleasure him, her need to deep throat him, show him what a good cocksucker she was was alluring and it inflamed his desire for her.

Alrick gasped as she tried his suggestions angling her head and trying to take him deeper. Her throat felt exquisite so tight and squeezing him as she tried to push him deeper. The friction and moist heat was as good as a needy pussy and her wanton desire, the proud Scion wanting to deepthroat him was making him shudder in her mouth and tighten his grip on her hair.

She was a needy little bitch, one of the more shameless cocksucker he ever had despite her inexperience. The way her fingers dug in her ass and she struggled and pulled him in her mouth trying to take all of him but failing despite her try. She had half his cock down her throat and it was much lower than what she wanted but it was exquisitely pleasurable for Alrick and when he realized her probing his mind he showed her. He showed her the pleasure he was feeling, how good her tight virgin throat felt.

He showed her how a woman slowly takes a man inch after inch right down her throat yet he also shouted in his mind that she wouldn't be able to take him all the way on her first try. He wasn't like the not so impressive man she played with before. He tried flooding her with sensation and images of his pleasure, the exquisite feel of a mouth on his cock and the images of her wet needy body rubbing against him so deliciously. He showed her herself moaning and writhing, of her in an exquisite writhing orgasm. He showed her what it means to cum, the burst of pleasure both for a man and a woman.

"Show me you have the needy little pussy of a pleasure whore", he shouted in her mind before pulling her by her hair pulling his cock free with a plop before shoving himself back in that eager hot mouth.
 
Images fluttered her mind. A woman sucking inch after inch of cock. Pressing hard, filling her. Inch after inch. The agent found herself perfectly mimicking the instructions. Inch upon inch of cock disappeared into a willing mouth, a slack through. Warm wet surrounded him, closing tight. Lips drew upon him. the tongue flickered out, caressing as she followed instructions. However, his insistence that she wouldn't be able to take him hit her hard, and she growled, eyes flashing at the challenge to her skill.

Except no sooner had that fluttered, than a slam of eroticism hit her. Calli groaned as it washed over her, seizing her mind. Pleasure sensors fired rapidly, shooting desire, electrifying her nerves. Her body rubbed against him in perfect match of his images, as if her body could only follow his instructions. She could sense his image of her orgasming, and the intense pressure built. It built and built within, shoving and twisting her guts.

A shout, and she pulled out. Moisture slopped from her, strands hitting her. "I'm going to cum, master,' she told him, surprise leaking into the tone. Her eyes looked up, and she felt him pulling. Hair tugged and her mouth took more. She gagged again, more moisture seeping. It leaked about her, wet and wild flowing. Her hands left him, going down to her overly excited body. She burned with arousal, and her fingers began playing her sex even as she pressed. The grinding turned from a display, a show, into an act of wanton need. She needed the friction, needed to feel that sweet release.

Another groan echoed around his cock. Her teeth grazed him for a moment as he mouth shut, the unfamiliar sensation of orgasm tensing her. The ripple continued, waving her tight abs. It seemed to spike around her thighs, and moisture seeped onto the man she humped. Her hands drew about, seeking to spike the pleasure. She had a mental need, an almost mental orgasm happening that her body wasn't quite keeping up with...
 
She was so eager. Her hunger for his cock palatable in every motion that she did, every soft sound of desire and pleasure that she made. Her lips were stretched obscenely around him and her cheek puffed and pulled as she desperately tried to take every inch of his cock. She wasn't going to succeed but it was so wild and exciting to watch her try.

But letting her open her mind and flooding her with wanton desire was even more satisfying. Her soft lush curves felt so good rubbing against his body, her pussy shamelessly creaming against his leg as her motion turned more erratic and lewd. Her surprise at the depth of sensation was clear given she was a woman who had found orgasm underwhelming when in truth she never really had a true one.

It was wild watching her loose control, her surprised words that she was going to cum and she burst even as he fucked his cock into her mouth overwhelming her with another set of sensations. Her mind opened up further as she let go in the moment of pleasure. As she worked her bode he fed her his pleasure, he felt her the vision of him watching her body's wanton surrender, he pushed sensations and images of pleasure and need into her mind trying to overwhelm her with pleasure and get her addicted to the feeling of it. Her body sensitized by the fruit, her mind opened and filled his lewdest hunger and experience .. the orgasm that hit her was overwhelming.

He let her slowly come down from that high caressing her cheek and holding his leaking cock inside that eager mouth. "So you said earlier that you find orgasms underwhelming. So this was underwhelming?", he teased her. Even his own breath a little shaky watching that glorious orgasm. "You are such a shameless woman agent Collana, you were suppose to make me cum first", he teased her before pulling his cock free and lewdly slapping her face with it.
 
The agent might have been able to control her mind, had he not hit her there first. Defenses were already lowered, her mind already climaxing before her body could keep up. When the estascy of release hit her, Calli's mind was wide open to it. She felt her mind latching onto the pleasure. twin orgasms hit her: mental and physical, they hit simultaneously. The mind blew out. Eyes rolled back, nearly disappearing into her head. It ripped through her, opening doors and seeping pleasure into her subconscious. She felt it smashing doors and internal barriers. Mental commands hit nerves. Insisted upon pleasure. Opened her body up for what was to cum. Sheer, unadulterated, raw mental ecstasy washed over her.

It brought her already cresting body to a painful crescendo. Hips rose and ground, moisture seeping out. An empty sex clutched and shivered, rewarding the leg that had serviced it with a thorough coating of her feminine arousal. Internal muscles cramped and twisted, rippling through her body, latching onto pleasure sensations. She felt it drawing her up, her body literally bowing upward, mouth pulling back. Her head lurched as she felt the cock starting to leave, even as she screamed, screamed pleasure into him. Gray eyes rolled back as her mouth drew tight as she rolled. Her body undulated in its entirety, rolling sensually across him.

She gagged upon his cock, pulling off, moisture seeping forth. She kept trembling, mental and physical orgasms coursing through her. It seeped into him as well, and she looked up at him, panting. "Fuck you," she spat between words, a hand going up to brush back hair that threatened to stick to her skin. Everything glistened with raw heat as she felt him slapping her face with it. Anger flashed, her face flushing more as she glared up at him.

Calli's mouth opened, but she remembered the goal. Glaring, she seized his cock, pumping it almost furiously, circling her mouth around it and drawing, sucking hard, as another aftershock made her tremble even more.
 
Her orgasm was a thing to watch. Even with all his experience Alrick had never watched something like that. It was as wild as it could be, almost violent in its intensity and Alirck's vision of it passed through their link and only help fuel it. His taunting words after such an experience got her angry and wild. It was a testament of her mental strength that she recovered so quickly but the damage was done. Alrick knew what he could do with her mental feedback and he knew what lewd and wild adventure waited them both.

"Fuckkk", he gasped as glaring and angry she took him in her mouth. Her eagerness mingled with her anger only enhanced his pleasure. and Alrick moaned and thrust into her mouth. "Open your mind for me Collana and feel my pleasure. That was the deal." He gasped even as he talk at her eager ministration. "You are going to be such a wonderful cock sucker", he hissed.

He let her pump and suck for a few moment before forcefully pulling himself free with a pop. "Tell me you want it. A pleasure companion needs to show a mater how much she crave him, his cock ... his seed. Tell me how much you want to swallow my seed". Even as he talked he pushed her face burying her nose in his pubes enjoying the lewd view of her face buried in his crotch and wanting her to lick and taste his ballsack aching and heavy with his seed.
 
Another gasp, another sign that she did quite well at working him over. Some sliver of pleasure, a more mental one, seeped into the soup that was Calli's quivering flesh. Everything felt melted, from her languid limbs to her slightly stretched mind. Yet she could feel his pleasure, her mind linking into hers and backing on the senses. God, he wanted her, and bad. She found her head bobbing a little more fiercely. She dove and wiggled, head ducking and weaving almost too eagerly.

Her hand kept going. She squeezed and pumped. The limb became a blur, sliding up and down the shaft, smearing bits of arousal and the copious amount of spit up and down. Her hand moved all the way down. it spread across his base. It drifted lower, cupping his balls, feeling him churning. She let her digits just play for a moment, and soon she found herself popping out.

Panting, Calli's brows furrowed as she looked up at him. She didn't want to swallow his seed, at all. The idea disgusted her, made her nauseous. Yet she could feel his desire to have it down warring against her own, insisting that she did it. Plus, she wanted to show that she could infiltrate, didn't she? She couldn't be a pleasure slave without it. They craved cock, so she needed to at least act that desperate... right?

A hand pushed her, and Calli felt herself inhaling more of his raw scent. Her body undulated, scent memory already informing her that this was what had wrenched such delightful sensations out of her before. She looked up at him, and her tongue flicked out, teasing his sack. "I want your seed, master,' she said, dipping her voice low. Play the part, Calli, she told herself. Her hand gripped the cock, holding it while she ran her head upward. A lolled tongue drew all the way up, before she pulled her lips over the head, sucking for a moment, before popping up. "I want to swallow your delicious cum, master,' she said, rolling her body against him. "Please let your pleasure slave taste your seed, sir. I want to feel it exploding into my mouth," she drew her lips about him, sucking loud and lewd. she popped free, almost panting, looking nearly worshipful at the cock. "Let me taste your cum, master,' she purred, before drawing her lip and sinking down, taking a few inches without gagging, holding near what she knew to be her max. Calli's eyes looked up at him, lips tight about his cock, the head and more sticking into her while she drew close, wanting to feel him shooting within, and to prove that she had what it took.
 
She loved pleasuring him and Alrick wasn't sure if even she realized it. Every time he showed his pleasure, every time he moaned or trembled she became a trembling eager mess desperately sucking and working ahis fat throbbing shaft. Her hand, her mouth worked their magic before he pulled himself free.

He could see her disgust at the talk of swallowing his seed and he wasn't sure why it disgusted her so. She was happily lapping up his precum and moaning over it. Did she really dislike her cum or the act of shameless surrendering it represented and he was quite eager to find out.

He loved the way her body undulated just from the scent of his crotch. He had her he knew from the way she had started to respond to his pleasure, his scent .. she just didn't know it yet. Her words faked but was still so lewd and wild as she begged for his cum. He moaned as her mouth engulfed him rubbing heself against him like a purring kitten. Alrick groaned and thrust into her mouth in short jabs through letting her control the pace primarily for the moment. "Show me what a dirty little cocksucker you are", Alrick hissed finally letting go of his control and letting her eager mouth worked its magic on him. The way she moaned on hsi cock and locked her gaze with his as she took him in the heated moistness of her mouth again and again.

"Just like that ... you want my cum don't you. You wanna be my pleasure whore", he moaned and thrust and pulled her by the hair pushing himself deeper. "Feel my pleasure", he hissed and filled with his with his hunger, his desire, the pleasure of her mouth and lewd excitement of cumming her mouth. He thrust and pulled and lost himself in that hungry gaze of hers as her fingers played with him with her mouth coaxing her body expertly feeding off the images in his head.

"Fffuckkk ... your mouth .. you dirty whore", he gasped and arched his hip pushing her face down and his eyes rolled over as he exploded. It would be nothing like her experience with cum. It was thick and creamy and it would feel like endless sprout of cum jet out of the slit and flood her mouth full again and again as he made unfathomable sound of pleasure. His mind exploded with a whirlwind of sensation that he broadcasted to Callona.
 
Little, shallow jabs as he fucked her throat shallowly. She groaned almost in time with him, her eyelids fluttering yet again. His teasing, hissed words made her glare at him for a moment, but their locked gazes, the pleasure he broadcasted so clearly, beat through the anger. She could hear his words, and for a few seconds, she could feel her body responding. Heat pulsed throughout her at the thought of drawing pleasure. Her linked mind latched onto his pleasure, shoved it into her own, letting her tremble again as she ground down against him.

A thrust, and her fingers kept moving, pulled, as if she could magically work him up. The mind expanded, bits of psychic power pulling at his cock as well, every bit of her working to coax his seed up from within, to feed the hunger he'd pulled out of her. The suction of her mouth met with squeezing, desperate hands, mixed with heavy, desperate sucking mixed with psionic pressure for him to explode into her. All the while she could see his images, the near psychic attack making her eyelids flutter. His command was almost unnecessary.

Fuck, and she sucked, feeling his eyes roll. The cock burst. To her credit, Calli swallowed the first load in one gulp. Her working, sucking throat barely noticed it, sliding the load down into her gullet, down to fill her stomach. A second soon followed, the burst starting to push the woman. More and more seeped, and Calli couldn't quite contain it, not with her lack of experience. Soon seed began drizzling down the sides of her mouth. She choked, and a splatter of it shot out, hitting his thighs. Her head pulled then, jerking, body need for air filling her. Likely another spurt would cover that pretty face of hers, glazing her with his seed, marking her, indicating that first step. She'd keep still, shivering while he came, before cutting off her connection.

The question hung unasked in the air: did she pass, or did she excel?
 
It was wild and glorious. Her eagerness and hunger affected him more than the technique and even though she couldn't deepthroat him she was exquisite in the way she sucked him so eagerly. And he could feel some of her mental pull which he wasn't even sure was possible to use that way. He could feel her hunger to make him cum, make him explode in her mouth. The idea of a proud Scion agent moaning, whimpering and trembling for his cum gave him an orgasm nearly as explosive as hers had been.

He groaned as she swallowed the first burst, her first he knew. Then again .. and again until it was too much. She couldn't keep all that cum in her mouth and he watched in lewd fascination as she tried gulping everything, struggling, cum leaking from the side of her lips so obscenely stretched around him. And she freed his cock and he gave another sprout that splashed across her face making him shudder watching the agent's cum streaked face and he pulled her mouth back onto the fat knob giving her the last two smaller sprouts.

"Mmhmmm", he moaned as he pulled her and pressed her face against his ballsack and angled her face to look at him. His cock glisten lewdly with his cum and her saliva, evidence of what she just did. It was still impressively proud and mostly hard despite the powerful orgasm which will most likely shock the inexperienced agent. "You loved that didn't you agent Callona, sucking my fat cock, inhaling my musk ... making me cum like that. You were such a wanton cock sucker", he whispered in a husky teasing tone playfully.

He used a thumb to scoop up some cum on her face and pushed the thumb on her lips for her to suck clean. "You were very good, much better than I expected given it was your first time pleasuring a man with your mouth. But you know you failed that you need training. You couldn't stop cumming as ordered that would be dangerous in mission and don't forget how overwhelmed you were in that moment." He gently caressed her as he explained. "And you couldn't swallow every drop could you and I was gentle with your mouth wasn't I? I can tell you that you were very good. But you really can't learn to be a pleasure companion without training agent Callona despite your impressive capabilities."

"Now lick my cock clean of cum and tell me how it felt making me cum ... tasting me seed and more importantly cumming so wildly all over my leg. Look at how drenched I am with your girl juice", he said with a teasing smile on his face.
 
His cock pulled out, and Calli could feel his seed upon her face. She wanted to vomit, she wanted to lick him up, she wanted to punch him, she wanted to purr her thanks. Her mind, detached as it was from his, was righting itself as he kept speaking. So why did part of her still want to follow his suggestions? To play along? Her mouth certainly opened as his thumb pressed. Soon she tasted more of his flavor upon her tongue, the tangy sensation filling her. Eyelids again fluttered for a moment, but soon everything snapped.

Failed?
Failed?

Calli out a groan of protest, her eyes flashing. "I--what?" she said, before patting at his cock. "That's not---I made you cum!" she pointed out, wiping at her face, holding it out and up toward him in evidence. She pulled back, moving first to her heels, then shifting to start wobbling upright. Her legs still quivered, partially from her own orgasm, partially from being in a position like that. She couldn't stop cumming? Honestly? She'd barely came at---okay, there had been some cumming, and she had been momentarily overwhelmed. But a moment's weakness... well, it could prove problematic, but still.

"You were not gentle with my mouth," she insisted, raising a finger to point at him in accusation. "And I swallowed most of... of your seed," she waved a hand toward him, before wiping at her face. Calli didn't even know if she had anything on there or not. "I passed your stupid test, and you know it. These excuses are rather pathetic," she frowned. "Besides, I fail to see what exactly you can train me to do, since I can clearly follow suggestions as you go through them," she waved a hand dismissive, before looking around. As far as she was concerned, their session was over. Besides, from what Calli knew about men, Alrick would need some time before he could... perform adequately again anyway.
 
It was adorable and exiting to see the fight within her. She seemed determined to hate his cum yet despite all the big talk it seems she cannot resist enjoy the taste of taste of his cum, sucking and swallowing it all or at least as much as she could.

He expected her anger and surprise and thought it would be fun to explain her failure to him as it was quite clear that she didn't understand despite how obvious they were. It was clear that this woman, this glorious creature wasn't use to failure.

He cupped her face, caressed her cheek making her look at him enjoying the quivering of her legs of seeing her own cum running down her leg. "Yes you made me cum Callona and you were really good with your mouth. And you were exceptional for a virgin." He knew that the ego boosting was likely to work with her and it was truth regardless.

"Mhhmm ... I was very gentle with your mouth Callona and you know for a fact given that you looked into my mind. I let you set the pace and enjoy yourself and take your time. You were the one who wanted to take me balls deep and struggled so much for that. If I wasn't gentle I would have grabbed your face and fuck your mouth like a hot tight pussy and you will learn to do that in time because that is expected of a pleasure companion ... maybe the first thing that's expected of them."

"And totally lost control when you came", he explained and pulled her closer letting his cock brush against her bare skin as he looked into her eyes. "It was glorious to watch but you need control given your assignment. And you needed instructions to follow which you won't have in mission. And even the instructions weren't enough you needed to see into my mind with me feeding you exactly what you needed. Do you think you can rely on that in mission that your master will show you exactly what he wants in his mind. Do you want to open your mind like that to a criminal even if he does?"

"So you agreed to let me train if you fail and it should be clear to you that you have if you are honest with yourself. I wouldn't be afraid to say that I was wrong too. I didn't expect you to be able to do as much but you still have a long way to go if you want this to work. Tell me do you even know how to dress like a pleasure companion, how to show yourself off, that lovely figure of yours? How to give your master glimpse of your bare pussy if the need is there? I bet you know about dressing for the mission, for combat .. for function but can you do what I asked?"

He pointed her toward a door on the side as he grabbed his trouser and started putting it on. "You can leave if you want. It's your mission but we both know you would be doing it for the sake of your pride and not for the mission but at the cost of it. And if you are ready to continue go through that door, it's a walk in closet. Pick a dress that you think is worthy of a pleasure companion and wear it. Pick a few alternative if you want." He said as he stood up and keeping his mind blank as much as possible acting professional though thats a little hard with cum stain in his trousers and the slight hint of arousal still there.
 
Exceptional: there was a phrase Calli was used to hearing about her. She fought the surge of pride from the praise, however, suspecting that he was simply stating it to butter her up. That he almost immediately continued with talk about how he had "held back" on her only further confirmed the matter. Calli had seen into his head: that was hardly holding back. Still, something about what he said sounded... appealing? No, that wasn't the word for it. She frowned, and the frowned only deepened as he kept going, getting his cock dangerously close to him.

Yes, she did think she could rely on her ability... but opening her mind to a criminal could be problematic. Put simply: Alrick was right. Here, she could simply lift ideas from his mind, perform the tasks. Later, with someone else, she could pick up the wrong thing or accidentally reveal that she could read minds, tipping her skills. Calli certainly didn't like it, and she really didn't like the implications, but she had to agree with Alrick's assessment.

Which meant further training.

Still, she didn't think she'd failed, and her glower and demeanor showed that. She'd worked him to orgasm, achieved one of her own. "I can seduce," she insisted, waving to let more of his seed leave her body. But she understood the implication here as well: she didn't even know what to wear.

"Stop treating me like an idiot," she finally snapped after a bit, eyes narrowing. "I'm here to do a mission, and I'm a trained operative," she stormed toward the walk-in closet. Her mind naturally went out to try and see what he had in mind... and he kept himself purposefully blank. Likely to teach her a lesson. Asshole.

Muttering, Calli looked around. The bits of cloth on display hardly looked like dresses. Most showed less than they hid, accenting bits. She saw one that struck her as very "pleasure slave" wear. The daring neckline and the loose bits of fabric would allow access, and the color accented her coloring well. Except... it wasn't a dress. She saw another that at first looked like a bundle of different black straps. When she held it up, she didn't see how the disjointed bits of fabric would form address. It was only as she pressed it to her body that she could see it's full potential. She frowned, before turning, realizing that it didn't exactly cover much from the back. "You actually expect people to wear this?" she called, holding out the two she'd already seen. "I'm not even sure how you put some of these on..."

Though she supposed that with psychic powers, she could manage... somehow.
 
Alrick enjoyed challenging her watching her glower and huff trying to show that she is capable of doing this. He could tell that she thought he didn't held back and he almost laughed at the thought of her naivety. If it's another trainee or a pleasure whore, he tasted the word wondering how the proud Scion agent would react to be called in such a term ... with another he wouldn't have let her take the lead at least the first time, he would have grabbed those silky hair and fuck that mouth, fuck that throat just like a tight little pussy.

But she would learn he mused. Then she told him she could seduce. He guessed she was right in some sense at least seduce him because the knowledge of who she was intoxicating in itself but to those without who would think of her as just a sexy inexperienced girl she would be a tough sell. "Have I ever impugned on your skill as an an operative Callona. You have skill just in a different arena. Are you going to claim you are also a five star chef now and a neuro surgeon also?". Whatever the undercover role .. a Scion agent must know everything already?

He wondered if she would respond as muttering she went to look for a dress. When she emerged with two confused and a little angry and embarrassed he chuckled softly. "You do realize a pleasure companion is to be enjoyed by his trainer and specially client and prospective clients? She is to be ogled, touched and teased. Look at that black dress can you not realize the prospect? But you don't have to wear that if you don't want to. Find something you like if you want and show me what you think would work for a pleasure companion and for you too."
 
"If I were to infiltrate somewhere as one of those, I would have the skills," Calli all but snapped back at Alrick, giving him another glare. Agents didn't have to know everything, but they had to be prepared for anything. "I get your point: I need more training and knowledge of this... world and this idiotic occupation before moving forward. Lack of knowledge doesn't mean a lack of intelligence. Or power. I could fry your brain," she reminded him, again not seeming to blink as she tossed aside the threat.

Apparently the suggested outfits didn't pass. Clearly it was to be teased, and, yes, she understood the basics. They might have worked, but either not on her or not for him. So she all but rolled her eyes as she turned back, looking, considering. Calli needed something that highlighted her strengths. She was tall, long of leg, with taut abs... finally she located a section of dresses that worked. It didn't take long to recognize that they were likely designed for dancers, and Calli could probably pass as one of those with a little more prep work. All agents had to be graceful, after all. Each dress would leave her stomach bared and most showed off impressive amounts of leg.

A few stood out, and Calli made note just in case. However, one in particular struck her fancy. The color would work with her skin tone, as well as matching those sharp eyes of hers. The fabric would help enhance her long legs, as well as offering glimpses. The designs upon the bottom part of the teal top and low-slung skirt drew attention to her abdomen. Yes, this should work well...

... though Calli realized she'd have to let her hair down. She did, letting it fall slightly below her shoulders. Fingers took care of some of the basics, though Calli wasn't certain she even looked that proper. She laid the extra backups out, then headed out, adding a little sway to her step.

"Well?" she asked, stepping in front of Alrick. "Does this look more fitting for the role?"
 
He wouldn't mind the first set of dress he picked despite the slinkiness but he was curious to see what she chooses next. It was interesting to see what she found and Alrick was quite intrigued by her choice when she returned.

"It's almost not about the dress itself agent Callona. It's about what you pick, why you pick it and what the dress make you feel", he said even as his eyes appreciate the amount of skin shown how some hiding actually made the hidden part more enticing. That was the purpose of such attire, to hint at things, to entice and he wondered if she understood that.

He grabbed her hand whirled her to a side and standing behind her pushed her forward few steps until she could see herself in the mirror. "Now look at your self", he said coming closer and talking softly making sure he was lightly grazing against her ass cheeks. He wasn't jutting out like before managing and actually wanting to control his reaction to her and show a little more control and let her get comfortable.

"Tell me what you see. What makes her special you think? What's the allure of the woman in the mirror. What makes men crave her? What do you think this dress will make men think about yourself?" As he asked he let his nose bury into her silken hair freely cascading down her back enjoying the luxurious feel and the scent that was hers only.
 
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