Chapter 92. Relentless

 endless. He leaned forward, his face inches from mine, his eyes black pits.

"Getting emotional? This is what you are born for," he hissed, punctuating each word with a shallow, brutal jab.

"Your Mouth. Cunt. Holes are mine, only mine to savor. Take it like a well trained cum bucket."

He withdrew until just the tip rested on my tongue, then he pushed back in deeper.

“Yeah…”

Each time, the head of his cock bumped against my soft palate, my throat convulsed around him.

Tears streamed from the corners of my eyes, mixing with the spit that slicked his length.

He finally pulled out.

A string of saliva and pre-cum connected his tip to my swollen lips.

I collapsed forward, coughing, choking, dragging in ragged, burning breaths.

I felt like my jaw has been disconnected.

After gaining a little strength to say a word.

“Is that…the…the wo.. worst.. you can do?”

I managed to say, with my words s