Cyberpunk - Badland Madman [Cyberpunk 2077]

He didn't go easy. He didn't go gentle. He wasn't planning to fill in her throat anyway; the main course waited lower. But he needed this first, needed to coat himself in her lubricating spit.

Cypher groaned, head tilting back, eyes closed in bliss as he pushed forward. Inch after inch sank into the heat of her throat. He loved the way T-Bug never used her hands. She simply let her teacher take what he wanted, her wet throat yielding around his girth.

He grabbed her skull firmly with both hands, locking her head in place.

"Mmmmmgh… Ngh!" T-Bug gurgled around his pole.

Cypher didn't pull back. He kept feeding her more, forcing deeper until he was finally balls-deep, her nose squished flat against his pelvis. Her hot, desperate breaths puffed against his trimmed pubes. The sight of her dark face buried there made his balls tighten.

He held her there, one hand sliding to the back of her head, pressing her even tighter.

Gluk! Grrrrghk!

T-Bug choked hard as he ground her face side to side, twisting her head on his cock like he was polishing every inch. Her big brown eyes watered instantly, tears carving long, black mascara streaks down her smooth cheeks.

"Fucking… beauty!" Cypher groaned and finally pulled out. "Want me to go slow?"

"Huuuh…" T-Bug panted. Instead of answering, she wrapped her fingers around the base of his flesh rod. Her even darker nail polish stood out against his throbbing shaft, now absolutely drenched in her thick spit.

"Ummmm…"

She lowered her face under his cock, pressing the entire filthy, spit-soaked length across her face. She rubbed it slowly, smearing the mess over her cheeks, forehead, and chin, until her entire dark face gleamed with a sloppy, sinful sheen.

Then she took him back into her mouth and sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks.

"Alright, no backing down."

Cypher grabbed the sides of her head with both hands as she released her grip. Then…

Plap! Plap!

He skull-fucked her with deep, punishing thrusts. Each shove drove so far his cockhead ached when it battered the back of her throat. Her cheeks hollowed tighter with every pull, sucking greedily even as tears streamed down her face and fresh spit bubbled from the corners of her stretched lips.

Gluk! Gluk!

"Unnnnmmmm!" T-Bug clawed desperately at his thighs as her eyes turned a strained, watery red. Her throat convulsed violently around his cock, milking him with every desperate gurgle.

Cypher bottomed out and held her there, buried to the hilt, watching faint crimson bloom across her chocolate cheeks from the pressure.

"Gaaaaaah!"

Finally, he pulled back and stepped away, his cock slapping against his thigh, absolutely coated in her slobber.

T-Bug was a lewd mess, panting hard, gasping for air, chest heaving, yet still somehow smiling up at him through the ruined makeup, her head tilted in pure netrunner defiance.

In truth, Cypher wondered why she was doing this. Just for him to teach her netrunning? It felt excessive, almost too much.

Unless she wants it too?

"Time for the main dish, Tee."

"Thought you'd never ask." T-Bug smiled between heavy pants. She shifted on her knees, turning away from him before falling forward onto her hands. Then she dipped her front down to her elbows, arching her back and propping that perfect ass high in the air under the flickering blue disco lights.

"Fuck!" Cypher cursed.

The view was pure sin. Hers was by far the most perfect ass he'd ever seen, bubbly and round, two glorious dark globes that jiggled softly with every shift, smooth and flawless. The deep curve where her waist flared out into those wide, plush hips made his mouth water.

And right between them sat the prize, teasing him. But currently, it was occupied.

"You did come prepared," Cypher muttered as he dropped to his knees behind her, staring at the anal plug nestled between her cheeks. Its heart-shaped red ruby end gleamed bright in the flickering club light, a filthy little secret buried in all that soft flesh.

"Go on, claim it… Teacher," T-Bug moaned. She reached back with both hands, her fingers sinking deep into her cloud-like soft ass and spreading herself wide for him, exposing everything.

Cypher gulped hard, his cock twitching angrily. He gripped the ruby base and pulled the plug out slowly. He saw her recoil with a sharp gasp, her back arching beautifully, smooth umber skin gleaming. The line of her spine and the toned muscles made her body look even more charming.

Pop!

He pulled the plug free entirely. A thick strand of clear lube dripped from her now-gaping, twitching pucker, the hungry little hole breathing open, and ready for him.

"Tee… If I get addicted to this… It's your fault."

"Hehe." T-Bug giggled breathlessly and spread her ass even wider. "Dig in."

And he did. Cypher shifted closer, pressing the swollen head of his cock against her lubed back door. He spat down generously for extra slickness and pushed forward. It was easier thanks to her preparation, but still deliciously tight. He could feel her clench hard around his knob the moment he breached her.

But Cypher didn't stop. Lost in cloud nine, he gripped her wide asscheeks with both hands, fingers sinking deep into that pillowy flesh. He kneaded and spread her greedily while feeding his flushed cock into her gripping heat.

T-Bug's body recoiled and trembled, elbows braced, head thrown back toward the ceiling as broken moans spilled from her lips.

"Gaaaah! I… might get… addicted… too! Ooooh!"

Cypher bottomed out, his teeth clenched tight. The tightness was insanity; her walls clamped down from all sides, rippling and fluttering around every vein of his thick cock as if trying to pull him even deeper.

"Oooooh! Fuck!" T-Bug moaned, her fist clenching hard against the dance floor tiles.

The burn was immediate and brutal; her tight anal ring forced open around Cypher's pale, girthy cock. Every inch dragged fire through her insides, the lube doing little to ease the stretch.

It was so fucking degrading. A proud netrunner, on all fours in the middle of Club Atlantis' dance floor, ass up and face down, getting anal fucked. She never imagined herself doing this. She was too proud, too in control.

"Harder!"

Yet she craved it. No, she loved it. Fucking a guy was one thing. But finding the guy she desperately wanted to ruin her? That was another.

Cypher Blackwell ticked every single checkbox in her mind. Rich, funny, a little crazy, not conventionally handsome, but that mind of his… his sharp intelligence, his knowledge. Getting fucked by a super genius like him was already her fetish. And getting fucked in the ass by him, now that was… on another level.

"Ah, ah! Fuck!"

Plap! Plap!

She groaned and cried out as his pelvis snapped hard against her rippling asscheeks, the impacts sending shockwaves through her plush flesh. Then, without warning, the club's sound system kicked in, loud, throbbing electronic music pulsing through the floor.

"Moan louder, Tee!"

"Aaaaaaaah!" T-Bug obliged instantly.

"Louder!"

She screamed louder, crying out shamelessly over the pounding music. The burn was too much. She tried to push up on her elbows, head lifting in a desperate attempt to breathe through the overwhelming stretch.

"No! Not so fast!"

She heard Cypher's words. The next thing she felt was his foot pressing down on the back of her head, shoving her face roughly sideways until her cheek slapped flat against the cool floor tiles. The realization hit like a system shock, her face ground into the floor while her ass stayed high.

She felt his palms gripped her wide hips harder, fingers sinking deep into her fondue-like, spilling flesh as he used her. This was more than degrading, yet it ticked that box again, one she didn't even know existed.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

The relentless pounding drove her closer to the edge. Humiliation burned through her, mixing with the savage pleasure ripping her apart. Her pussy throbbed painfully empty, dripping arousal down her thighs.

"Fuck! I love this!"

Yet knowing that it was THE Cypher Blackwell brutally fucking her ass like a cheap joytoy in the middle of a club shattered something deep inside her mind. The pressure exploded without warning.

T-Bug's entire body seized violently. Her eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent scream. Her ass clamped down around his pistoning cock, fluttering wildly as her untouched pussy suddenly gushed.

Clear, hot squirt sprayed out in messy jets, splattering across the tiles under her. The flood kept coming, soaking her trembling thighs, puddling under her knees, and dripping in messy streaks down her dark skin while her hips bucked helplessly. A humiliating wave ripped through her, leaving her shaking, face still pinned to the floor.

Cypher was so fucking close. His balls ached, drawn tight and heavy. Atlas had already warned him that Gloria was eight minutes out.

Plap! Plap!

He slammed into her ass with savage, greedy plunges, grinding balls-deep every single time. Her plush, umber cheeks rippled and clapped around his pale hips, the tight heat of her back hole gripping him like a fist.

"Fuck!… I love your ass! Be careful around me… from now."

"I love taking… risks!" T-Bug moaned back.

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