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Chapter 26: Overwhelmed and Owned

作者: Sweet Wine
last update publish date: 2026-07-26 05:54:12

Every suck felt like he was claiming me, using my body for his pleasure. The burn was constant now—my nipples puffy, hypersensitive, and aching beautifully. Cool air hit the wet, abused flesh when he pulled off briefly, only to latch on again even harder. I felt used in the best possible way. Like my body existed for him to play with, to mark, to drive wild. And God, it felt so good. The mix of pain and pleasure had me whimpering helplessly, hips moving frantically as tears of overwhelming sensation pricked at my eyes.

“These tits are mine to devour,” he growled against my skin. “Gonna make them so fucking sore you’ll feel every brush of your shirt tomorrow and get hard remembering how Daddy sucked them raw. Look at these pathetic, puffy whore nipples—all red and swollen for me. My perfect little pain slut getting off on having his tits abused.”

The words “whore” and “slut” should have embarrassed me, but instead they sent another rush of heat through my body. I liked feeling like his whore. Like I was dirty and desirable and completely owned. The burn in my nipples only made it better—each pinch and suck reminding me who I belonged to.

When he finally released me with a wet pop, I was gasping, chest heaving. He kissed me deep and filthy, tongue invading my mouth the same way he’d claimed my nipples. I melted into it, moaning shamelessly. His hand freed my cock completely through the lingerie and pressed his thumb into my leaking slit, smearing the precum in slow, torturous circles while I shuddered against him.

I reached down, palming his massive erection desperately. “I want that thick, fat cock stretching my throat open until I can’t breathe…”

Kai’s groan was pure approval. He moved us to the center of the bed, lying back. “Come here. Ass over my face so you can suck me properly.”

I was already a trembling mess when Kai told me to climb over his face. The position left me completely exposed—ass hovering above him, my leaking cock and heavy balls dangling helplessly. I leaned down and took his thick cock into my mouth, the salty, musky taste flooding my senses as I stretched my lips wide around him. I bobbed eagerly, using my hand on what I couldn’t swallow, moaning around the heavy weight on my tongue.

Then his tongue dragged up my crack. I cried out, the sound muffled by his cock, as he first teased with his finger before pushing his tongue—hot, wet, and so invasive. The stretch of his tongue breaching my rim made my hole flutter wildly. It felt filthy and intimate, every thrust sending jolts of pleasure through me while his hands spread my cheeks wider. I was leaking steadily now, precum dripping onto his chest.

'And his promise to ruin my innocence is already in motion, does he not know it?'

Kai bucked his hips suddenly, driving deeper into my throat. I gagged hard, eyes watering instantly as the thick head hit the back of my throat. The burn was intense—my throat constricting, tears spilling down my cheeks—but I didn’t pull away. I wanted this. Wanted to be used by him. He fucked my face with shallow thrusts, each one making me gag wetly, drool running down my chin while fresh tears blurred my vision. The burn in my throat mixed with the overwhelming pleasure of his tongue still working my ass, licking and sucking at my rim like he couldn’t get enough.

He pushed a finger in alongside his tongue. The added stretch made me moan loudly around his cock. The penetration felt so full, so dirty—his finger curling and stroking inside me while his tongue continued its relentless assault. My own cock was painfully hard, leaking in messy strings, untouched and throbbing.

“You like my finger in your ass, right?” Kai’s voice was muffled but dripping with filthy promise. “How sweet that tight little hole must feel. When I finally take you with my cock, it’ll be pure euphoria, baby. I’ll pound this ass so hard it’ll jiggle with every thrust. You won’t be able to form words—you’ll only moan, cry, and let those pretty tears fill your eyes while you drool all over yourself like a brainless slut.”

The words pushed me right to the edge. I was painfully leaking, hips twitching desperately, but every time I got close, Kai would slow his movements—edging me cruelly. I pulled off just enough to beg, voice hoarse and broken. “Please, Daddy… please, I need to cum—”

Smack.

Smack.

Two sharp spanks landed on my ass, the sting blooming hot and bright. “Put that filthy mouth back on my cock,” he growled. “If you take it off one more time, you won’t cum at all.”

I whimpered desperately and sank back down, sucking him with renewed desperation even as my jaw ached from the assault. Tears streamed down my face, throat burning, ass clenching around his finger and tongue. I was a mess—drooling, gagging, leaking everywhere—but I’d never felt more alive.

Kai’s hips stuttered. With a deep grunt, he thrust deep and came hard, flooding my mouth with thick, hot spurts. “Cum for me, baby. Now.”

The command hit like a trigger. Pleasure crashed over me violently. I came instantly, pulsing messily across his chest while my throat worked around his cock. My vision blurred out from the intensity.

Kai pulled me off gently but firmly, dragging my exhausted body up until we were face to face. He kissed me deep and filthy—mixing our cum together on our tongues in a wet, dirty slide. The taste of both of us made me moan weakly. We swallowed together, and I felt utterly claimed.

I was floating, barely conscious, face wrecked with drool and tears. My body felt boneless. I almost passed out right there, but then strong arms were lifting me. Kai carried me to the bathroom like I weighed nothing. He ran a warm bath, lowering me into it carefully. Gentle hands cleaned me everywhere—washing away the mess, soothing my swollen nipples and hole with tender care. He held a glass of water to my lips, making sure I drank slowly.

By the time he dried me and tucked me under the soft duvet, I was barely awake. He applied something to my swollen nipples but I was too weak to even hiss at the discomfort. Then his warm, solid body slid in behind me, pulling me back against his chest. One arm wrapped securely around my waist, lips pressing a soft kiss to the back of my neck.

“Sleep, kitten,” he murmured.

I did...safe, owned, and completely content as darkness swallowed me.

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