005: I'm screwed.

~~~Rhea~~~

He didn’t stop there.

Logan spun me around so fast my head spun. My back was no longer pressed against the cool hotel wall. Instead, I faced him fully, chest heaving, my dress still bunched around my waist. My pussy was still throbbing and dripping from the way his thick fingers had just fucked me to the edge against that wall.

“On your knees, little moon,” he ordered, voice deep and commanding, eyes dark with lust.

I obeyed without thinking, my legs folding as I sank to the plush carpet. My heart hammered wildly. I was on my knees staring at the massive cock. My body is betraying me, pussy clenching with fresh need.

His cock. It too enormous — easily as thick as my wrist and longer than anything I’d imagined. Like an anaconda. My eyes widened in fear as I stared at them.

“I… I’ve never done this before,” I whispered, voice shaky. “Logan, it’s so big…”

He grabbed my chin roughly, his strong fingers digging into my jaw as he forced my face upward. His eyes burned with dark hunger as he stared down at me. His voice came out low, gravelly, and commanding — no softness left.

“Little moon,” he growled, thumb pressing hard against my lower lip, “open that pretty fucking mouth and take my cock.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. The warning in his already sent dread to my spine. I can't annoy him. I nodded, swallowing hard. My hands trembled as I wrapped them around the base — both hands barely circling his girth. I leaned forward, lips parting. At first, I only kissed the swollen head, tasting the salty precum beading at the slit. It was warm, heavy, and intimidating. I licked tentatively, dragging my tongue around the ridge, exploring the smooth, velvety skin. Logan groaned softly, fingers threading into my hair.

“That’s it… good girl. Use your tongue just like that.”

Emboldened by his praise, I opened wider and took the head into my mouth. The stretch was immediate. My lips felt tight around him as I sucked gently, hollowing my cheeks. I bobbed slowly, taking only a few inches at first, my tongue swirling along the underside where I felt a thick vein pulsing. Wet, slurping sounds filled the room as I worked him. Saliva already dripped down my chin.

Logan’s grip tightened in my hair. “Fuck, little moon… your mouth feels incredible. So warm and wet. Deeper, little moon. Relax your throat for me.”

I tried. I pushed forward, taking more of him until he hit the back of my throat. I gagged instantly, eyes watering, but he held me there gently.

“Shh… breathe through your nose. Don’t pull back.”

I nodded around his cock, tears pricking my eyes. He started moving — slow, shallow thrusts at first, fucking my mouth with controlled power. Then, without warning, he shoved forward, forcing the entire length down my throat. My eyes flew wide. I gagged hard, throat convulsing around his massive cock as it stretched me impossibly full. My nose pressed against his pelvis, his heavy balls resting against my chin.

“Don’t remove it,” he growled, voice thick with dominance. “Take every inch like a good girl. This throat is mine tonight.”

He held me there for several long seconds, letting my throat spasm and milk him. Then he began using my mouth properly — pulling back just enough for me to gasp a breath before thrusting deep again. Wet, obscene gagging sounds echoed with every plunge. Spit poured from the corners of my stretched lips, dripping onto my breasts. My pussy throbbed wildly between my thighs, dripping down my legs from how turned on I was despite the discomfort.

“Fuck yes, Rhea… look at you choking on your boyfriend’s godfather’s cock on your engagement night,” he groaned, hips snapping faster. “Such a filthy little fiancée. Your throat is squeezing me so perfectly. Well, you no longer belong to him.”

Tears streamed down my face, but I didn’t pull away. I'm supposed to be angry that he's using me, but I wanted it. I needed it. My hands gripped his thighs for support as he fucked my face with long, deep strokes, using me like a toy.

Finally, his rhythm faltered. “I’m going to come, little moon. Swallow every drop.”

He buried himself to the hilt and exploded. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot straight down my throat — pulse after heavy pulse. I swallowed convulsively, gulping around his throbbing cock as he filled me. There was so much I could barely keep up. Some leaked from the corners of my mouth when he finally pulled out.

He looked down at me, breathing hard, then swiped his thumb across the corner of my lips, collecting the stray cum. He brought it to my mouth and I licked it obediently. Then he leaned down and licked the rest from my lips himself, kissing me deeply.

“You did so well, Rhea,” he murmured darkly against my mouth. “Such a good girl. Let me reward you.”

Before I could catch my breath, he lifted me effortlessly and carried me to the king-size bed. He dropped me onto my back in the center. I gasped as he grabbed my thighs and spread them wide apart, knees pushed toward my chest. My pussy was completely exposed — pink, swollen, dripping, and glistening under the soft lights. The cool air hit my wet folds and I felt a rush of raw embarrassment.

Oh God… I’m spread so wide. I never imagined I’d be doing this — letting my boyfriend’s godfather devour my pussy like this on the night of my engagement. I’m such a whore… but I don’t want him to stop.

Logan knelt between my spread legs, his broad shoulders forcing my thighs even wider. He stared hungrily at my exposed cunt, licking his lips.

“Look at this pretty little pussy,” he growled. “So wet and needy for me.”

He started slow, teasing. His tongue traced along my inner thighs, licking and sucking the sensitive skin, then moved to the outer lips of my pussy — kissing and licking everywhere except where I desperately needed him. I squirmed, hips lifting.

“Logan… please…” I whimpered. “Don’t tease me. I need your mouth on me.”

He chuckled darkly. “Beg properly, pretty moon. Tell me exactly what you want.”

“Please… suck my pussy. Lick my clit… I’m aching for you. Please, Logan!”

Fuck. I'm so disgusted with myself.

Finally, he gave in. His hot mouth sealed over my dripping cunt. The first long, slow lick from my entrance all the way up to my swollen clit made me cry out. He sucked my folds gently at first, then harder, tongue flicking rapidly over my clit before sucking it between his lips with wet, obscene sounds.

“Oh fuck— Logan!” I moaned, hands flying to his hair. “Your mouth feels so good… don’t stop…”

He devoured me. His tongue plunged inside my tight hole, fucking me in deep strokes while his nose rubbed my clit. Then he sucked my clit hard, humming, the vibrations shooting through me. Two thick fingers joined his tongue, curling against my G-spot as he ate me like a starving man. The wet, slurping sounds were filthy and loud. My juices coated his chin and dripped onto the sheets.

I was losing control fast. My thighs shook violently around his head. Pressure built unbearably in my core.

“Logan— I’m going to— oh God, I’m squirting—!”

It hit me like a dam breaking. My pussy clenched hard, then exploded. A powerful gush of clear fluid sprayed out, soaking his face and mouth as I screamed. He didn’t pull away. He kept licking and sucking, tapping my folds with his fingers so more squirts spluttered everywhere, drenching his chin and the bed. The embarrassment burned hot in my cheeks, but the pleasure was too intense to care.

I squirted on Logan Draegor’s face. I never dreamt of seeing myself in this position.

He continued licking through it all, tongue lapping up every drop, sucking my oversensitive clit until another orgasm crashed over me right after the first. My back arched off the bed, thighs clamping around his head as I came again, moaning his name brokenly.

“Logan… fuck… I can’t… it’s too much… you’re making me come so hard…”

He finally pulled back, face shiny and dripping with my squirt and cum, a satisfied smirk on his lips. “Good girl, little moon. Look at the mess you made for me.”

I lay there panting, legs still spread wide, body trembling, utterly spent and deeply embarrassed… but already craving more of him.

At this point….I'm screwed.