The Taste Of Sins.

Chapter 4.

Slut?

The word struck her like a slap, but his command struck her like lightning.

Alessio’s voice was calm, too calm to have made her body jolt with so much sensation.

A feeling rose between her thighs, daring her to take the bait.

No one. Absolutely no one in this world has ever called her slut. But he did. And somewhere between shame and pleasure. She loved it.

Her eyes dropped down to his cock, watching him as he leaned back into the chair before directing her gaze back to the tip of his cock that was already leaking with precum.

‘Leave.’ A voice in her head yelled… and something in her yeiled to that.

Yes. She should leave. Just because she was drugged and dripping and unable to control herself doesn't mean she was helpless.

With all power mustered, Isadora made to pull away, but just as she turned, Alessio's hand found her hair, yanking her back into her pussying.

“Ouch….” Isadora flinched, her eyes squinting from the pain of his grip.

Alessio leaned forward, his eyes cold and ruthless, while his face hovered against hers, breath heavy and fanny against her cheeks. “You wouldn't want me to stuff my cock into your mouth and have you gag on it, little one.”

Little one? The word slipped into her like heat, curling around every breath.

Her knees buckled, body suddenly betraying her.

Was this it? He gets to call her all forms of names and they get to freaking turn him on? Damn it!

She shouldn't do this… she shouldn't be amused by this… by his cock…. By this dirty moment…. but, she was, because her body was weak and helpless, desiring one of the things…. The sight before her.

Her tiny hand moved to his cock, slow and steady.

The moment her palm grazed his cock, their breath hitched and they both stilled. Isadora’s eyes widened, her palm struggling to wrap around his hard erect cock.

God! He was so huge… so monstrous and thick it made her drip. Just the thought of taking him to her pussy made her twitch.

Alessio's jaws twitched, the warmth of her fingers seeping into him, but he remained still and composed watching as her hand struggled to move around his huge cock.

God!! This is wrong… a voice amidst her subconscious state played in her head. But how could she know wrong when her pussy was leaking from the sight of a cock.

How could she know wrong, when he sat here with a cock that pushed her to commit the greatest sin of being laid by a stranger?

But he was huge. Too huge that her pussy dripped from the doubt in her mind.

She wouldn’t be able to take him. She wouldn't be able to take his huge self into her tiny pussy… but that tiny hole ached to have him most.

Her fingers moved against his cock. Slowly from the tip to the base, excitement glimmering in her eyes as precum milked past the cap.

Alessio’s jaws flexed, his muscles twitching… too much of a game for an agency worker.

“Stick out your tongue.” Alessio groaned, too impatient to let her play. He had absolutely no desire to watch her play.

Isadora leaned down, sticking her tongue out and lashing it across his tip, before licking his precum into her mouth with one smooth drag of her tongue. Not that she had not held a cock before. He was just too big.

Alessio’s body tensed, the tip of his cock twitching from the pleasure while the taste of his precum explored her mouth.

She moved her lips against the cap, swaying her tongue and licking gently in ways that had his fingers twitching.

Heat seeped into him, and anticipation filled his body like he had never been sucked before.

“You are so huge….” The word slipped past her lips like it was a moan, but she was unsure of what she was saying.

Alessio’s eyes lingered on her Innocent face for some seconds then he said. “That’s what a tiny mouth like yours deserves… now take my cock into your tiny mouth before I have you gagging on it myself.”

His words seethed into her like heat, drawing low and low till it got to her pussy, leaking some wetness into her pants.

Isadora’s eyes brightened softly, then she positioned his cap at the entrance of her mouth, parting her lips gently, pressing the cap of his cock into her mouth, the tip barely making it past her already stretched out lips.

“Shssssh….” The soft hush slipped past, Alessio’s lips, his fist clenching beside him.

“So huge.” Isadora pouted, pulling his cock from her mouth and letting out a deep exhale.

Alesso’s throat locked, anger stirring up gently with him. He was enjoying the pleasure some seconds ago! Who gave her the fucking right to pull away!

His hand moved to her head and he grabbed a strand of her hair. Yanking her head backward.

“Ouch….” Isadora yelped, raising her gaze to meet his.

“One more correction...” Alessio's voice was rough and grating as he dug his nails deeper into her scalp.

“One more correction and I will switch to your back hole and make sure you leave here crawling. Now fit this cock into your mouth and do it right!”

Fear surged into Isadora, but a tiny part of her loved how hostile he sounded. A tiny part of her loved the dominance that came from it. It was something she had never experienced. She had experienced betrayal, assault, possession, and everything altogether, but not a dominance that felt this proper.

She looked up at him. Lowering her head, till her lips parted, guiding his cock into her mouth again.

Alessio’s jaws clenched, his head dropping backward as she kept forcing him into her mouth, choking, gagging, and letting her lips stretch but never pulling away.

Her mouth was full, but her pussy was empty and she couldn't afford not getting fucked before the end of today.

A vein at the side of his neck twitched “Fuck!!!’” The groan slipped past his lips, the warmth of her mouth wrapping around his cock, seething him into pleasure.

The side of Isadora’s lips stretched, aching from taking him, but her pussy fluttered with every thrust of his cock she made deeper into her mouth.

Heat curled around the room, turning thick and heavy. Then slowly, Isadora began to bob her head up and down his cock, taking it into her mouth while staring up at him with heavy eyes.

Alessio’s jaw locked, the vein on his pulse throbbing.

Sensation curled around his nerves… “fuck!!!” He groaned low, moving his hips gently to meet up with her thrust.

His eyes rolled backward, muscles clenching under his chest. “Damn!! Fucking damn”

Isadora looked up at him, her eyes rolling backward as she sucked on his cock, her pussy burning to be touched.

Alessio’s hand flew to her head, keeping her there for some seconds before he began to guide her head downward, pressing her head lower so she could take his cock deeper,

Isadora’s throat constricted around his cock, the tip of his cock against her throat sending sensation down her body till she shuddered.

“Fucking yes!” He growled, thrusting his cock into her mouth while licking on his lower lip.

Her eyes widened and she gagged, the reflex shooting into his cock.

His body shuddered and his nails sank deeper into her scalp. “Choke on it bitch! Take my cock like the fucking slut that you are and choke on…. Arggggh!!!”

Isadora trembled, her eyes watering from the pressure of his grip.

Her head flew to his thighs, gripping his pants tightly while he rammed his cock into her mouth from below, growling and groaning in sheer pleasure.

“Arghh!! Yes! Fuck! Ummm..”

The wet sound of his thighs slapping her cheeks filled the air, echoing across the room with every thrust.

Alessio’s lips parted, his eyes rolling while he trembled.

“Fuck!!! Yes!!!! That's its girl! That's it!”

His other hand shot to her cheeks and he gripped her cheeks tightly, pressing them till her mouth parted, then he began to fuck his cock deeper into her mouth, moaning and groaning into the air.

Spit drooled down Isadora’s chin, her body trembling with so much pleasure… weak, tired, and needy.

“Ummmm…” She moaned into his cock, her breath grazing his heat.

“Yes! That is it slut… take it! Take this cock like you fucking own it!!! Take this cock like…. urgghhy!!!!” he groaned into the air, throwing his head backward again while his nails dug into her scalp, eyes rolling backward with every thrust he made, filling her mouth and fucking her harder with every second.

Tears slipped past Isadora’s lids…… her toes curling as heat rasped hot claws across her skin, leaving her trembling and breathless!

Arghh!! This felt good! Taking a cock as huge as this felt good and her pussy was aching, burning, scorching, leaking, and dying to have him fill her up this way.

“I am going to fuck your pussy so hard, bitch! I am going to have you trembling like a fucking slut….”

Wide image filled her mind… image of him pinning her against whatever and fucking her out.

His hand traveled to her boobs and he groped the right one into his hand.

“So soft….” He released a breath, fondling her softly while pinching her nipples.

“Arghhhh…” Isadora cried, jerking forward.

“Yes! That's it whore. Cry for it! Cry on it. Cry on my fucking cock….”

The tension in the room stretched, turning thick and dangerous.

Alessio’s body jerked forward, his orgasm building up with every fucking thrust.

“I am going to cum…” He moaned into the air, his body trembling admist the rigid frame.

Isadora’s throat clamped, the vein at the side of her neck twitching as he pressed her head down from the tip to the base, his cock nudging at her throat.

“Arhhhh!! Hell! Damn! Feels… urghhhh!!!” His hips jerked, and his pupils rolled harder, he could barely see.

His grip on the center of her head tightened, the veins on his hand stretching as he pressed her into his cock, his body shivering.

“Oh… damn! Fucking damn’ so warm, your mouth is so fucking damn warm… I am… urhhh… I am cumming…. Cumming!!!” He groaned hotly, fucking her mouth some thrust more before pulling his cock out of her mouth in one swift move.

Isadora’s head slumped backward, her breath heavy and uneven as she tried to recollect every lost breath, chin dripping with spits and slick.

But Alessio grabbed her hair, keeping her head still while stroking his huge cock with parted lips. “Open….” His voice was rough and heavy as he stroked harder. Heaving and Panting.

“Open your damn mouth.”

Isadora’s lips parted, eyes heavy… body trembling.

“Good girl...” He grithed. “I am going to cum… I am going to cum in your tiny mouth….”

His words barely made it out when Isadora suddenly felt a thick rope of cum, spilling into her mouth and splashing across her face in the process.

His stroke on his cock softened, just as his breaths. “Swallow it...” He commanded and Isadora made a face, pushing the spout down her throat.

Her body settled and she slumped to the floor but, her pussy yearned to be fucked.

Alessio’s brows pulled together as he glared at the exhausted her.

“We are not done.” He groaned low, grabbing her arm and yanking her off the floor.

Not like she said they were done. But…

Confused, her lips parted to ask a question but his hand went below her thighs lifting her off the floor and carrying her into his arms in a bridal style.

“The agency didn't bring you to come suck on cock. We have more to do.”

Isadora’s brows pulled amidst her very subconscious state.

Agency?

The word settled into her and there... She knew he was waiting for someone and that person wasn't her.