Rebeka – 18. chapter

Enjoying her mouth, he was no longer capable of thinking about whether he had ever had better, but he could tell he was seconds away from coming. Then she stopped. Not completely, but instead of sucking and licking, she began gently kissing his dick. It irritated him a little, but he decided not to show it. Up until now, she had been incredible. He endured her gentleness for a moment, until she finally took him back into her mouth. He closed his eyes in satisfaction and got back on the fast track to orgasm. He was certain that most professionals wouldn’t manage it this well. He only needed a moment. He sighed with pleasure and felt her teeth graze his head. Not hard, but it distracted him, and he jerked.

“Sorry!” Rebeka blurted immediately. He stared at her in confusion and tried to figure out whether he felt pain. No. It hadn’t hurt, not even in that moment.

“Sorry,” Rebeka whispered again and took him back into her mouth.

Is she doing this on purpose? crossed his mind. But that same spot was already being tended to so passionately by her tongue that he let the thought go. Until a minute later, of course right before orgasm, Rebeka happened to start coughing.

She’s doing it on purpose, he realized for certain. He watched her performance for a moment, decent as it was, and then gave her a condescending smirk. When she finished coughing and looked up at him, she knew he had seen through her. She tried, unsuccessfully, to hide it and waited. Erik ordered without blinking.

“Keep going.”

She made a defiant, indifferent grimace, but obeyed. This time, Erik didn’t close his eyes. Quite the opposite, he watched Rebeka very closely and let her take him to the edge. He felt how close he was, and apparently she did too, because she tried to stop. He grabbed her by the hair at once. He roughly pulled her closer and pushed his dick all the way into her throat. It caught her so off guard that she didn’t have time to start resisting before he had pulled out and thrust back in two or three more times. Fast enough that it didn’t even make her gag, but it was enough for the forceful release he’d been craving. He closed his eyes for just a second. She tried to pull away. He didn’t loosen his grip. While his orgasm was still fading, he pushed his dick a few millimeters deeper into her throat. He held her head firmly and waited until she gagged. Then he watched her eyes start to water. One more gag, and only then did he let her go.

She slid limply down to the floor and started coughing. This time, for real. As soon as she caught her breath, she glared at him murderously, but before she could bark anything at him, he bent down and grabbed her hair again, much more gently this time.

“That’s the last time you try that, sweetheart,” he whispered close to her face, smiling, but his voice hard.

Then he straightened up and ordered while fastening his pants.

“Grab your purse. We’re going out for a drink and a cigarette.”

She stared at him, unable to react. So he went on, his voice hard, almost hostile.

“You know. The three best things in the world. A shot before, and a cigarette after.”