Eyes on me, Princess.

Attention by Doja Cat

Hate.
I hated him.

That’s what coursed through me as he force fed his cock to me. Korra whispered in the back of my mind, edging me to bite down hard on it. As much as the idea appealed to me, it was my favorite part of him, and I was already fond of it. You like this as much as I do, Princess. His words echoed in my ears and I hated that he was right. His words stroked the flames of my anger. I could feel it growing with every word that left his mouth, and that wasn’t the only thing growing.
He pulled out, forced himself into my mouth, and down my throat until my nose pressed against his flesh. I gagged and choked as he held me there. His muscles against my forehead tensed as he enjoyed himself. I didn’t want to think about it, but I couldn’t help but think of him and Star. I prayed to the Goddess he wiped himself before coming to see me. I hated that I was trying to figure out if I could taste someone else, but thanked the gods when I didn’t.
“Your mouth is wet, warm, and fucking tight. I want to stay buried in your vulgar mouth forever,” he murmured. He pulled out to the tip, and I gasped for air. I flinched as I was slapped. What the actual fuck? My eyes locked on the side of his cock as he slapped my cheek with it.
“Do I look like your whore?” I spat.
“Yeah, yeah you do,” he answered.
I bared my teeth at him, just as he thrust into my mouth, cutting me off before I could get the words out. They scraped against his hard cock, but instead of cursing, he threw his head back and moaned. I should have known he would like it. I hated how much that sound affected me, how the entire sight of the god standing above me lost it when I had him in my mouth. I hated how badly I wanted to make him feel good. He cursed and dropped his chin. Obsidian orbs locked on me.
“Do you know why you’re sitting in a puddle of slick as you deep throat my cock?” Shane asked as his free hand reached up and his fingers ran through my hair. “Do you know why you like this?”
He gripped my hair tightly and yanked hard. I cried out, my throat constricting around his girth. My head drew back with every thrust of his hips. I reached out and gripped his thighs for support, for something to help keep me grounded. Tears streamed down my cheeks and his thumb wiped them away as he stared down at me.
“Do you know why you like the way I’m treating you?” He growled.
His eyes almost looked like they had softened, but his gaze flickered to the marks on my neck and they hardened again in an instant. He fucked my throat, keeping the same rhythm; hard and slow. My jaw hurt more with each passing second.
“Nothing to say?” He teased. “Let me enlighten you. You like whatever I give you. Why? Because you wanted this, knew it would happen. You knew what you were doing when you spread your legs for someone else, knew what you were doing when you offered your neck up to him, knew what you were doing when you let him fuck you. But you know what else? You knew there would be consequences for giving up that pretty pussy for someone else. You knew what waited for you on the other side of those orgasms he stole from your body. You knew I’d find out, and you knew there would be hell to pay. Why? Because I don’t share. You wanted this, you wanted me to punish you. You wanted me to make you remember who you belong to. You needed me to take what’s mine and I’m doing that. That’s why you like this. Because you like whatever it is I have to give you,” Shane grunted as he thrust in and out of my mouth at a punishing pace.
“Mm…” My question was muffled by his thick cock.
“What was that, Princess? I can’t hear you,” he taunted. I glared up at him. “Why, you ask? Because that’s what we both want.”
“Be a good girl and massage my balls,” he demanded.
I swallowed, and he groaned. If I could speak, I’d tell him to fuck himself, but the need to hear him call me his good girl won and had me moving. I cupped his balls with one of my hands. Using the saliva that dripped from my open mouth, I lathered it slowly. My thumb rubbed circles into it as his hand on my jawline dropped down to my throat. A sound reverberated in his chest as he felt his cock force its way into my throat.

In, out, gag.
In, out, breathe.
In, out, groan.
In, out, choke.

Shane’s thrusts sped up, his pelvis slammed into my nose, his heady scent driving me insane. Saliva dribbled from my chin as he stared down at me. I didn’t care. I stared past my lashes up at him, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. His lips parted, and I was needy, so fucking needy for his praise.
“You’re the grim reaper here to claim my soul. Unfortunately, there’s nothing left for you to claim,” Shane grunted.
All hopes of hearing him praise me deflated. His claws dug into my scalp and his hand other hand gripped the side of my face.
“I’m going to fuck you hard now. Take a deep breath because it’ll be your last one until I cum,” he growled.
He pulled out of my throat and I gulped a lungful of air right before he fucked me mercilessly. I gagged, and he groaned as he chased his pleasure. His muscles tightened, his thrusts came rougher than before. Tears blurred my vision and my lashes fluttered shut as more tears ran down my cheeks.
“Eyes on me, Princess,” he snarled. Opening my eyes, I looked up at him, and his thumb rubbed the tears. “Just like that.”
His thrusts were punishing, and my throat hurt. I was barely breathing, but the way he was staring down at me told me I had his full attention, and it made me feel euphoric.
“I’m fucking you right now. There’s no one else on my mind. The next time that fuck tries to touch you, you’ll see my eyes staring down at you. It’ll be my cock you taste, my cum you crave. With your eyes on me, I know you’re thinking of me, and only me. Swallow if I’m right.”
I did as he said, and he moaned as his balls slapped against my chin. I squeezed them and he tensed. He pulled out to the tip and slammed into my throat, and stayed there, causing me to gag. He pulled out of me so quickly. I sucked in air greedily as he gripped his cock. I watched as he jerked his length and then stream after stream of hot liquid splashed my hair, face, and chest.
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