Chapter 7: Swallow
Walker grew even more excited upon hearing it.
"Open your mouth and slowly wrap your lips around my glans—take it in. Remember, keep your teeth retracted so they don't touch my cock."
Lana hesitated slightly but obediently opened her little mouth. Her rosy lips slowly enveloped his grim glans, and the instant her mouth was filled, she felt a sense of suffocation.
"Yes, just like that. Make sure you hold it tighter."
Walker let out a satisfied hum as he gripped her small head with his hand and began to push his cock into her mouth.
The enormous cock—modified by the system—was simply too big, and since Lana had no experience at all, she could only take about one-third of it before her sounds of discomfort became audible. That was already her limit.
"Yes, yes, just like that. Use your hand to stroke my dick along with your mouth."
Walker growled in excitement. Slowly standing up, he pulled her into a sitting position.
Now, looking down from above at this attractive, virtuous widow, whose expression showed some pain yet still kept his dick tightly in her mouth—with eyes that, though pitiful and pleading, shone with a dreamy haze—he said, "Very good, Sister Lana, your mouth on it feels so good."
Walker roared in excitement as he began thrusting his hips, pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. Lana tried to take in more, her breathing uneven, yet she obediently satisfied his aroused motions.
Watching her struggle to suck and swallow his cock, Walker became wildly aroused. His thrusts quickened in both movement and frequency, and several times his cock bumped against the back of her throat.
