Free Pariah #1: New Arrival: Perils of Azure City by Void Page B

sucked him in deep.
    Lenny watched the heroine as she wantonly sucked his cock. The sight of it exciting him more than anything else he had experienced in his whole life. This had been the demon woman who had stood before him like some kind of terrible myth, a nightmare that had come to punish him - and now she knelt at his feet submissively fellating him. It had been a scary move to try and play the heroine; but it had been exhilarating. It had been like taming a dragon.
    And tame her they had.
    'Look at me, baby,' Lenny commanded, softly stroking her hair. Her blues eyes flashed open and she obediently looked up into his eyes as she kept bobbing her head up and down his cock. The intimacy of the connection spurred on both their passions and they both neared climax, 'Mmmm, good girl. You have such pretty eyes.'
    Pariah enjoyed the connection too. She blushed under his compliment like a smitten valentine and batted her eyes up at him bashfully. Looking into his eyes while she indulged his cock was the ultimate reminder of who was in control - and how far she had fallen. She felt dirty, and she liked it.
    Lenny felt himself close to blowing, his usual stamina defeated by his excitement at what he had accomplished. Pariah felt it too and she shamelessly increased her efforts to satisfy him.
    'Mmmm, sweet baby,' he groaned, straining to contain himself, 'Ahh, here it comes, baby. I want you to be a good girl and swallow every drop, okay?'
    Pariah moaned in acquiescence, reaching ever closer to her own orgasm and feeling Lenny tensing up.
    'Argh!' Lenny cried out, his knees threatening to buckle as he experienced the biggest orgasm of his life, 'Ugggh... take it all baby...take it.'
    Her cheeks ballooned as he fired his seed into her mouth and she started greedily swallowing his cum, still obediently looking into the eyes of her master. After a moment she dropped her gaze back to his cock and started dutifully licking him clean.
    'Oh... oh yeah...look at you go, dirty girl,' Lenny whispered as he tenderly massaged her scalp.
    She caught a glimpse of something in his eye, something malicious and cruel. He loved her humiliation, it was the thing that seemed to have most stirred him, and the sadistic look on his face reminded her that Lenny was a vile, evil man. The observation served to remind her that this wasn't right.
    It was really very far from right.
    With it came another, unwanted, thought. What would Kamura think if he could see her right now?
    The thought reminded her of her shame and humiliation. It hurt, and the emotional pain stirred her even more. The flicker of resistance ebbed back into her mind, coming through the fog of the aria as a small but nagging sensation.
    As she struggled to hold on to the thought, to use it to climb back up out of the dark place she had sunk to, she felt Tyrone remind her how close she was to coming. His fingers drew out of her slit wetly and began firmly rubbing her engorged clit.
    'Ooooo...ugh!' She moaned as she drew away from Lenny's member and started to fight her impending orgasm.
    'That's it, Pariah. It’s your turn now,' Tyrone said hungrily into her ear as he began to up his tempo, 'Time for you to get a nice reward for being a good little slut.'
    She clutched at Tyrone's arms, half trying to pull him away and half clinging to him as a lover. 'Fuuuuuck...,' she rasped as she contended with the growing feeling. Her spark of renewed will would be completely turned out if she let Tyrone climax her. She needed to fight it if she was ever going to come back from this.
    Lenny saw the conflicted look across her face, and knelt down in front of her, letting his hands roam over her body freely. He couldn't believe she still had anything left. Any other girl would have been completely enslaved long before now and yet still Pariah seemed to have just a little bit more fight in her.
    He was going to snuff it out.
    'You're almost there, baby,' he said to her reassuringly, idly toying with the