Chapter 39: Double climax (R18)
Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~ Cough~
Obscene, pleasure-laden sounds echoed from deep within Isis’s throat, blending with muffled gags, as if sucking Aziz’s cock was some kind of secret ritual—sacred and animalistic at once. Her head moved up and down at an increasingly frenzied pace, black hair flying with each motion, her mouth molding to his shape with almost artistic precision.
And yet, no matter how wild it seemed, no matter how deeply she took him—until her throat completely surrendered and adjusted to the thickness of Aziz’s cock—Isis didn’t flinch, didn’t squirm, didn’t beg for mercy. As if that rough treatment was no punishment, but a reward. A worship. A privilege. As if it wasn’t even a provocation, but an offering she welcomed gladly.
In fact... she *seemed* to enjoy the brutality masked as passion. Each time Aziz pressed harder against the back of her head, forcing her face into his groin, pushing her to take him to the limit and beyond, Isis didn’t protest. On the contrary, her crimson eyes sparkled with a strange and hypnotic satisfaction. As if they said, "Give me more. Destroy me."
Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~ Slurp~
Then, without warning, Isis began to move her head on her own — more determined, more ravenous — which made Aziz widen his eyes in astonishment. That vampire was rebelling, taking control in an even bolder way than before.
"Isis, you— uuuhh..." He tried to speak, but was suddenly cut off by the chokingly delightful sensation of her throat tightening around his cock. It felt like she swallowed him whole, as if her throat wanted to trap him there forever.
She looked up at him from between his legs, kneeling, that malicious gleam dancing in her blood-red eyes. Even with her mouth full, there was a smile on her face. A smile that said: "You might think you’re in control, but I’m the one who decides how much you can handle."
Not willing to lose, Aziz abruptly stood up from the bed, towering over her. Yet Isis didn’t stop sucking him enthusiastically — like a beast feasting on her prey.
"Filthy little vampire... I’m done being gentle with you..."
He gripped her hair tightly, fingers tangled in the dark strands, and yanked her head back sharply, pulling her mouth away until only the tip of his cock remained between her lips.